zombievengence

I'm tired now, but at least I'm drinking. I just typed the intro to my big ass paper that will be due in a few weeks in my Ancient Greek History class. It's very interesting but fucking time consuming, and I must admit, I'm a little under the influences of Dionysos. Extra points if you can tell me what he is the god of Any ways a ton of stupid people at work killed my good mood. My roomie Katie said that she would boycott boys for a month because a boy she liked has a bf and didnt tell her about it, that all what I know, dont know if they did any thing, he looked reserved the last time I saw them hanging out and she was trying to get on him some. We joked atround and I told her that she should bnecaome a lesbiean or stop drinking for 8m months because she calls up guys and has them over when she's drunk. Work was a bitch today, killed my good mood after joking around with Katie. At least I saw my firend Carl there, I havent seen the guy since last spring, it was good to see him again. We chatted a little bit, I wish we caould have talked more.

1) How are you at the moment?
2) what are your weekend plans?
3) You are comissioned to write a book, what would you write about?

my answers

1) The vodka is starting to kick in
2) work on my paper
3) hmmm, probably a satire. I've actually come up with a few things I'd like to write about, fiction of course. One critisizing middle class America and their apathy and anotehr about how fucked up Christanity and organized religion is kind of Orewllseq.