just got home from work and i have no idea as to what to do. this kinda sucks, but i'm sure it could be worse. i said i was going to try to wake up early today and do laundry, but it didn't happen (once again) so i ended up wearing an expensive-ass silk shirt to go work in a coffee shop because i didn't have anything else to wear that was black. i thought it was kinda funny myself, but when you only have 5 minutes to get there, and it takes 10 to actually get there, and you have to iron this horribly wrinkled shirt it's not too hilarious.

today was pretty good as far as workdays go. michelle and megan were both there. rock. all my friends stopped by and that made the time go by so much faster than it probably would have usually.

the little red box with the weed in it is still in this room. i figured my roommate dan would have taken it back by now, but he hasn't touched the weed. that must mean he's doing something with his "lady friend"... hmm. weed for me, i guess.

think i'm off to someone's house to go hang out for a bit or something. friday night in fayetteville and oh so many things to do.

i forgot to do my taxes. i wonder if the IRS will come and take me away under the cover of night. i'll get to go to some special non-taxpaying cell they hold for people who really could care less about those sorts of things. i'm not getting money back anyway...i have to pay something like $185. i'm sure they'll just slap some more fees on and call it a day. that seems like the more governmental thing to do. especially being the american government.

i felt so shitty earlier cos i had to make lattes and whatnot for a whole group of police officers. i can't stand the cops... imagine having someone take a shit on yr face and you can't do anything, but you just have to deal with it, that's pretty much how i felt about the lively group of coppers...

(yawn) think i'm going to get out of here for the time being though. if anyone is actually reading this, i'll see you later. bye.