So tired...
I am tired. Of this job, of this daily routine, of being broke. Tired, tired, tired.
Tracy, who works at STARBUCKS, gets paid more than I do! What the hell is that about? I could make more money and enjoy my job a helluva a lot more serving coffee to ravenous peons than by doing optical design? There's something messed up with the world, I tell you what.
"We can't all be Bobo the clown..."
Anyway, all I'm sayin' is that this collar is startin' to chaff... still 8 more months to go (or was it 9... so hard to keep track some days).
Whatev'. Found some new anime, and that should keep me sedated for a few more days at least... and I may actually be able to afford to go to CN Anime this year. Might even go with Tracy... although I don't know how wise that'd be. Haven't spoken to Bonnie in awhile... wonder how she's doing. Probably busy and happy... but I should call.
But not tonight. Soon, though...
Tracy, who works at STARBUCKS, gets paid more than I do! What the hell is that about? I could make more money and enjoy my job a helluva a lot more serving coffee to ravenous peons than by doing optical design? There's something messed up with the world, I tell you what.
"We can't all be Bobo the clown..."
Anyway, all I'm sayin' is that this collar is startin' to chaff... still 8 more months to go (or was it 9... so hard to keep track some days).
Whatev'. Found some new anime, and that should keep me sedated for a few more days at least... and I may actually be able to afford to go to CN Anime this year. Might even go with Tracy... although I don't know how wise that'd be. Haven't spoken to Bonnie in awhile... wonder how she's doing. Probably busy and happy... but I should call.
But not tonight. Soon, though...
posted by Marx at 6:16 AM
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