torihoney

why the hell am i still awake? ah, yes, it's because i worked 13 hours today for some fucking nimrod who was still all hopped up on crystal meth. i may be a big whinging crybaby right now, but i hate people who don't understand the basic concept of responsibility. i may hate coming to work some days just as much if not more than anyone else, but i would never call off sick if i wasn't or show up drunk or high so that i would get sent home.
that's it. i'm firing his ass.
wow, i feel strangely better. maybe every cloud really does have a silver lining. or a pink slip, meh.

the boards have been funny lately, somewhat more hostile to some of the newer kids than i have seen before, but i guess if you go and start a topic and try to sound like a smart guy, you take your licks, especially if you aren't using the correct word to convey whatever you were trying to say. people that just throw around words that i don't think have ever come out of their mouths crack me up. pretentious bastards. it brings me back to the way i feel about arguing, don't do it unless you know without a doubt that you are in the right, because otherwise, you just look like an ass.

and in other news, i'm swell.
but that's gone down now.


and everyone can do the sacred dance of the groundhog, that commemorates the day of my birth, with or without the feather boa and nipple clamps... but you must breakdance if you forgo the costume. (did i say that out loud?)


2.2.04 and in other news, my friends RottenSockets and amy are the best ever. my birthday wouldn't have been nearly as good without their stealth decorating of my bathroom. good friends are so rare, and i feel very lucky.