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Today is Monday.

The start of another week of work, bullshit and passing time just to get to the end of the week so it can start all over again.

This past weekend I found myself in Des Moines and decided to go out with a few old friends for some drinks. I haven't really gone out much in the last couple of months, so I welcomed this change of pace. While I did have fun, I noticed that my hangover the next day was not desired. I think I've come to the point where I'm sick of the whole drinking thing. Casual drinking is one thing but being on a mission to get plowed is no longer an objective I'd like to follow.

Today I'll go into the office for a few meaningless hours to do some paperwork before having the afternoon off. Go play some golf, kill some time and then sit on my ass all night playing WoW and maybe do some writing.

For those that don't know my harddrive took a huge shit this weekend and I lost five years worth of poems, short stories, editorials, pictures, music, etc. It was pretty devastating and the result of losing those things has made me feel defeated and not want to write anything else for a bit. I'm sure my desire will come back in time but as for now I feel as if my home was robbed and I'm looking at an empty room.