defective

I should be painting the spare bedroom...but I'm not.

I'm sucked into Lost for some reason, I think the show sucks but I can't stop watching it. It keeps my mind occupied for a few and I guess that's a good thing these days.

I refinanced my mortgage and dropped my interest rate and monthly payment, not by a lot but everything counts these days.

I got a new job, well, a new job role with my existing employer, which is sure to bring greater opportunity and exposure. A good thing when you're working the the corporate whoredom gig. Especially when the news headlines today were about the company cutting jobs.

I've picked up smoking again, I blame it on stress and a failed relationship over the last several weeks.

People are retarded, I'm all about making your own decisions in life, but it's just weird to have someone tell you about their OBGYN visit and the status of their baby.....during their smoke break.......

I had 3 employees out in the last two weeks due to their parents dying or being admitted to the hospital for serious conditions. To boot, my roommate's mother died yesterday morning.

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club tomorrow night, heck yes.

Stuff will get better, I feel goodness coming. I've taken what I have for granted a few too many times.