anger_frog

I'm officially sick of owning a pool hall. Not only did various thefts and plumbing problems keep me from doing better than breaking even last month, but now the guy that I banned weeks ago is acting doubly determined to worm his way back into the place. The latter bit annoys me greatly, since I thought chasing him away with a baseball bat would finally relieve me of his cloying whining to come back. The bastard even hid behind the place in hopes of jumping me! How this would exactly get him back in is beyond me, but I quickly deduced long ago that he's easily the stupidest person I"ve ever had the displeasure of meeting.

Fortunately there's a light at the end of the tunnel, as it seems that the place has a prospective buyer. Hopefully he'll be there tonight to relieve me of the burden of the place and give me a fair price. After a deal is struck he can let in anyone he wants, because I don't plan to have anything to do with the place ever again!

I went clothes shopping for the first time in a long time yesterday. My wardrobe has been kind of boring looking, so I decided I'm going to cycle in some more interesting threads through the next few months.

LATER THAT NIGHT, AT THE RANCH

Okay, that all fell apart before my eyes. The buyout fell through, thanks to my brother. Instead of going into details, I would like to remind any long-time readers that my brothers is fucking useless idiot who can't see beyond his own childish needs. Ugh. What's worse is that I wrenched the living hell out of my knee. While its not the worst pain I've ever had to suck up, the resulting nausea, dizziness and blurring of vision has me somewhat concerned. I was hoping to stay up tonight and chat with some of my more insomniac friends, but I going to bed with hopes that they're all doing quite well for themselves tonight (especially the ones living it up at Mle's house tonight).