pudding

got the sephora catalogue in the mail today, for me it's the equivalent of a makeup lover's porno mag. spent yesterday hanging out with my buddy paul at knotts berry farm, then we saw 28 weeks later. it was a good day. my two days off ends tonight at midnight. i'm glad to be going back to work, i get bored easily without it. supposed to hang out with em tomorrow afternoon. it's been forever since we actually spent time together and that makes me sad inside. we used to hang out all the damn time. somewhere in this mess that i call home i lost my prescription for my meds so i will have to have the doctors office phone it in to the pharmacy tomorrow. which means i have no meds for today because i am a slacker and decided to wait until the last minute. yeah, i'm a bastard. kiko keeps whining and no amount of petting/food/anything will shut him up. i even opened up all the windows thinking that he would like to sit in one and look outside, you know, like a normal cat but it didn't help. he's getting fat, i'm going to have to put him on diet food. trying to clean up the house since joe will be home on sunday, he need not see the cluttered state i live in when he's not here. i think i've gotten enough sleep for work tonight but regardless of how much sleep i get i always get tired around four thirty in the morning. that's about the time everything starts to blur together and my brain shuts off. my brain is a fickle mistress, and i'm convinced she hates me.