Break

Just got out of work. I was a half hour late today, for no good reason at all. I went to sleep around 12, I didn't drink at all, or do anything to exert too much energy, what a waste of and extra 30 minutes sleeping. I've been trying to be good at work, maybe some day I'll eventually get "promoted", but its useless. One day of being late means I need another 3 months of being "good" to make up for it. They only see the bad things.

I was just reading Toms blog. He makes me so fucking jealous. That man could be talking about taking a shit and it would still sound perfect.

I've been feeling wierd lately, I'm so iritable. Everything makes me mad, everything annoys me. I'm always tired and I always have a headache. People try to make plans with me and I want to sit in the basement and do nothing and then I get pissed off that I have nothing to do. There is nothing to do though. I guess these are all just side effects of being miserable, or maybe the reason for being miserable. I can't decide.

Last night was fun though. Murph came over and me him and Nikki smoked on the porch. Then me and Murph walked to Atlas to see the movie. We got there half way through the coming attractions, which is a problem, apparently this is the most important part of going to the movies (according to murph). All was well until a group of like fifteen 12 year olds decided to be fucking retarded. They did not shutup. Running around, talking, lauging, yelled, climbing over seats, through the first 10 minutes of the movie. They eventually got kicked out. After they were gone everything was good. I was so stoned, it was great. There wasn't a lot of bullshit in between, just a lot of crazy zombie people eating everyone and some crazy fireman just slaughtering them. It was pretty funny too. Bla bla bla enough bullshit, me and Nicole are going to actually do something tonight, so I need to nap and shower and ect.

On a sad note, the closest Quiznos is closing :( thats my favorite high food.