08-22-2006 10:11 pm

CRAZY. IT ISN’T FUN. MONITOR DYING. NOT FUN. THINGS IN THE WORK PLACE. NOT FUN. I’M TIRED. ANNOYED. GRUMPY. AT LEAST I’M NOT HUNGRY AND DISEASED. IT REALLY NEEDS TO BE A FRIDAY SOON, OR SOME TIME OFF. OH, WAIT, I HAVE SOME SOON. OH, BUT, WAIT AGAIN. I’M GETTING SURGERY THEN. NO ‘FOOD’ FOR A FEW DAYS. I CAN’T WAIT. WHAT ELSE CAN HAPPEN? WHAT’S NEXT? THE CAR? THE APARTMENT, AGAIN? SOME MONEY I OWE? WHO KNOWS.