foreshadowboxer

don't have much to say at this time. i am tired of work. tired of the heat. tired of this town. in general, i am tired. i barely get five hours of sleep a night. just as i am getting in to the groove of a good dream the alarm goes off. i wish most of my friends lived closer. as it stands i have to drive an hour or more just to see the kids that live nearest to me. fuck texas.

thank god a three day weekend is coming up and i can direct my energy to staying off my feet (and my broken toe), play video games, read, write, take some pictures, relax in the pool, cook, clean, and sleep.

friday night is the buffy the vampire sing-a-long and that should be fun. i will stuff myself with pizza, rootbeer floats and sing like a fool in love.

next tuesday i get to see bruce campbell's new movie, the man with the screaming brain. the best part is that bruce is going to be there. plus i am getting his new book and make that man sign it.

my parents bought my ticket to Massachusetts for my sister's birthday party. that was nice of them. my medical bills weren't all covered by my insurance because of some silly rule i am sure they just made up. now i am out seven hundred dollars and that was my money to get a new printer and pay for some of my classes next semester. FUCK!!! what can i do? just try to find a way to forget about it.

and now i get to go to bed and pay i get some sleep...another five o'clock morning awaits me. another day with patients, another day with co-workers. another day of humidity. another day.