Down to 180 as of this morning. I seriously need some new clothes, I look like a street urchin. Again, not the worst problem to have, but I still need to find a second job, as my rent just doubled.
The Great Second Job Search has begun in earnest, which basically means I've been walking into local businesses and asking "You guys need any part time help?" and being told no.
The cat has learned to jump from the floor to the stove top. Shit.
The Red Sox are very depressing right now. So I guess I started the Prozac just in time. Thank God the Bruins are rolling. Playoffs start tomorrow.
I really couldn't care less about Charlie Sheen's glorious public flameout. The guy's made a mint despite acting like a complete cad all his life, and now he wants everyone to feel sorry about the way he's being treated by other rich people. I'm sorry Charlie, I can't hear you over the bills I have to play roulette with every month.
I've had a reject sticker on my car for just under two years. Anyone wanna help a brotha out with some work on it? Let's make a deal. I have no idea what I can offer, but I'm sure we can work something out.
I'm going to see Rhed play at the Firefly's in Framingham this Friday night. Amy and her band always come out to support us when we're playing near them and they don't have a gig. The Gobshites are off this weekend, so it's time to return the favor. Plus, she's kinda hot.
CORRECTION: Apparently it's not Rhed, it's Amy's other project, Toddamy. Still should be a good time.
That's all I got today.
1 comment:
My spirits are so uplifted by your vintage sticker! My rejecting has been riding on my window about 7 months now so I guess I still have some time left to fix the computer issue with my car, (ie. wait another year or so for it to die on it's own before I fix a problem that would cost more than the car is worth...) Seriously, you just took a weight off my mind, *phew!*
Rejects unite! :)
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