Tonight on Sick Sad World

You haven’t had cereal until you’ve run out of milk and had to use vodka…

I need a vacation. I think that’s the answer, plain and simple. I need an elsewhere to be. I need to put in for a month’s leave I think.

I think I may try a sociological experiment and take all my personal shit home from work. Wonder how they would react to that…

My heart is breaking
Man you really ripped it out
You take pleasure watching as I claw my way out

The hurt rising
Soon it’s going to tear my soul out
It’s not kosher feeling like I’m on my way out

I am looking forward to Korn… I am looking forward to Disturbed… I am looking forward to the cool feel of some drunk freak’s beer getting poured down my back again, cuz well, at this moment, it’s just freaking hot in here and that would prolly feel so very pretty good.

I need to remember to get somebody to tape Buffy tonight. At some point I guess I need to watch the stuff I taped Sunday. My attempt to watch it last night was interrupted by bored-boy (also known as Crazy Sock Man) wanting to watch a movie that I was so not in the mood for. God damn last night sucked.

Now I guess it’s just time to decide what to do with myself this weekend… what to do.. what to do… Must squelch desire to hop in car and disappear.

I sure hope somebody is buying beers later.