Losing Streaks

June 13, 2004

So I had a pretty shit week, topped with a crappy movie (Riddick) only to come home last night to find the neighbors rockin’ what seemed to be a last day of finals / birthday party until 3 in the morning. I figured out it was a birthday party because I could hear them singing it off the balcony through my bedroom window. I can’t complain too much, considering I had much worse parties at my old apartment and lived under the threat of eviction for almost all my years there.

Today? Oh not much, just got my thumbnail caught on a book and had the nail fold in on itself. So I get to look forward to looking at that bruise up and turn all sorts of nifty colors over the next couple of days. Hopefully nothing will fall off, but my videogaming and TiVo control is taking a major hit. Oh, and yeah, I’m on call this weekend and I’ve been called twice already, going in once on Saturday night.

Tomorrow? Well, today is tomorrow and right now my insomnia is the best part of my weekend. I was thinking of getting a haircut tomorrow, but with my luck I’ll get Jacques the Butcher if I try and get a walk-in appointment.

Prediction: I get attacked by wolf-dog hybrids. Just a guess. I’m already sounding like some emo kid off makeoutclub. I’d better stop before I start quoting tragic song lyrics at ‘ya.

Posted in Endless Whining