punkagent

Here it is Sunday night and I'm already dreading going to work this week. I fucking hate getting up early, if I could I would sleep 12 hours a day. The weekend was a fairly good one, had it's ups and downs. My liscense has been suspended for like the last 5-6 years, I've never had it actually. Saturday morning I thought I'd go and give the test a shot. My first mistake was going to the D.O.T hungover. Needless to say I didn't pass and now have to go back there and try again. I think they gave me trick questions. The bastards. Following my defeat at the Driver's center, I went to a birthday party at a friends house. Wicked good times. There was lots of alcohol and lots of frolicking in the pool, which I would normally hate but I was drunk. For some reason half way through the night I decided to shave my head. Oh well, it'll grow back... Hopefully.

I seriously need to get laid, it's so frustrating without sex, I'm just so picky with girls it's tough. Especially in this small town I inhabit.

I was seriously disappointed with the series finale of The Sopranos. I do have a short set I did before bed sometime last week, I just haven't gotten around to posting them yet. I've been lacking in the motivation department lately.

Sincerely,
ME