You get up, kinda grumpy because your alarm was set properly, but didn't go off - making you late for work, you feel dirty and unclean because you don't have time to shower and wash out the sweat and hair gel from the night before at the DJ Jazzy Jeff show which kindly permitted you only 3 hours of sleep.
So you're at work
- late
- tired
- dirty
- grotty
Then you go on your break, check your e-mail, and find out that your good friend who's doing human rights work in Iraq has been kidnapped and held hostage by Iranian terrorists in Iran who think that he's an Israeli spy.
Then you curse fucking Bush and his "war on terror" more than you're ever before, for fucking shit up in the region so that it's more fucked than ever before, and how it could kill your friend. (Some hostages have been released, some have been killed)
Then you thank yourself that it's your birthday party tonight, and that you have a socially acceptable reason to drink yourself to a frantic oblivion.
So you're at work
- late
- tired
- dirty
- grotty
Then you go on your break, check your e-mail, and find out that your good friend who's doing human rights work in Iraq has been kidnapped and held hostage by Iranian terrorists in Iran who think that he's an Israeli spy.
Then you curse fucking Bush and his "war on terror" more than you're ever before, for fucking shit up in the region so that it's more fucked than ever before, and how it could kill your friend. (Some hostages have been released, some have been killed)
Then you thank yourself that it's your birthday party tonight, and that you have a socially acceptable reason to drink yourself to a frantic oblivion.
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I ignore her mom. I've had my door shut and my headphones on all night. She really is a nice lady, but my god.
i'm very happy for your friend.
i hope the birthday party went well.