Well this is just fucking great. My hamster has escaped, but instead of hiding like they usually do, he went to a corner and ripped up carpet to make a bed. This house is rented. I have not paid a pet deposit. Fuck.
Why did I even go to work today? There was one doctor who showed up and she left 1/2 an hour later, but for some reason my boss wanted me there for 8 1/2 hours. Fine. I am perfectly happy to get paid for sitting on my ass reading.
This happens all the time too. And I only have to see my boss and co-workers... Read More
DamnitI want to sit under the stairs away from the crowds of irritating people for an hour or so leave me alone. I go out there to calm down. I go out there to get away from the horrible songs the d.j. is playing. Why do people always come up to me and ask "what is wrong?" NOTHING is wrong.
I think the people who made the case for my new computer wleded razor blades inside it. This thing tears the flesh right off my fingers when I need to work on its vampiric innards.
My damn allergies decided to pull out all the stops this year. But I guess that is what I get for living next to someone who sells flowers for a living.
mostly i just worry about how he'll do without me, and so i help out when i can.
curses...? how about shit munching ass rocket? or 3 horned dick spitter?