Pnemonia, I command you to go away...... 
So after having 5 days off from work I think I'm going to attempt to go back tonight cause I need some money!! I need money to get all the tattoes I've been talking about getting since March.
Just got off the phone with my step dad who's in Iraq, I guess where he had been-"The Green Zone" (aka...the safety zone) got bombed a few days ago and he couldn't call until recently. Real "safety." Fuck. I don't get along with him but we talked brifely and it was nice and I'm glad he is okay. I really do hate war and a shit load of the aspects that go along with it. Anyways, So now on week 3 of being sober and that was never part of any plan, I just haven't gone out in that long. I have a lot on my mind and dealing with the stupid mindless games of someone that used to mean everything to me. And so it goes....blah blah blah blah....
There goes my SG book and Conflict record.
Oh well, replaceable....
1 month to get an apartment, go to school, get a second job and live like I'm "supposed" to but I am looking forward to it. As a matter of fact I can't wait, it's going to be great. I'm off to go make some malto meal and call work to tell them I'll be in since I had a doctor's note. All have a good day.
So after having 5 days off from work I think I'm going to attempt to go back tonight cause I need some money!! I need money to get all the tattoes I've been talking about getting since March.
Just got off the phone with my step dad who's in Iraq, I guess where he had been-"The Green Zone" (aka...the safety zone) got bombed a few days ago and he couldn't call until recently. Real "safety." Fuck. I don't get along with him but we talked brifely and it was nice and I'm glad he is okay. I really do hate war and a shit load of the aspects that go along with it. Anyways, So now on week 3 of being sober and that was never part of any plan, I just haven't gone out in that long. I have a lot on my mind and dealing with the stupid mindless games of someone that used to mean everything to me. And so it goes....blah blah blah blah....
There goes my SG book and Conflict record.
Oh well, replaceable....
1 month to get an apartment, go to school, get a second job and live like I'm "supposed" to but I am looking forward to it. As a matter of fact I can't wait, it's going to be great. I'm off to go make some malto meal and call work to tell them I'll be in since I had a doctor's note. All have a good day.