dontpooyourself

Stupid internet ate my mofuggin update! Hopefully I can remember everything I wrote. I think it was something like:

"What's with today today?"

Holy hell am I ever tired. Working for eleven days in a row is fuckin lame, especially when a good majority of them are close to or over twelve hours.

I really wanted to go see Stiff Little Fingers tonight, but didn't get out of work in time. Plus the events in the prior paragraph have weigh into the situation pretty heavily as well. Oh well, at least now I get to lounge around in my bed eating my macaroni and cheese, reading comics and fartin around on the internet.

Flying out to Arizona tomorrow. I'm really excited, I've missed all my family out there somethin awful the last few months. It sucks I can only say for the weekend, there's alot of things I want to do while I'm out there. I want to eat at way too many restaurants to cover them all in two days. Oh well, something is better than nothing, I suppose.

I think that was pretty much it... The first time I wrote it it seemed more... Better. Oh well. Bene sini sia!