Dude. My posts are becoming bipolar. Shit's really good, and then shit's really shit. Today at work was good, and then after work was kind of shit. Nothing new. I'm tired of this. I believe I need to get out of here. My family in Pennsylvania told me to come visit....but they don't have central air. So I'm going to wait on that one. In the meantime, I have Tosh.0 on the TV, which is awesome, and I'm planning to take a walk in a minute sans Joe. Mama needs some alone time with the ipod. BAH.
In other crap news, I have 6.5 days left at my job, which I am working all in a row starting Saturday. Thought I'd go ahead and make sure that on my last day I really don't want to be there anymore. Being at that place every day for seven straight should do the trick.
I don't know what else. As I've continued to write off and on over the last couple days, thinks are genuinely difficult. There are a few good days and then things get tough again. I am tired of it. I don't know what to do about it. But I know that I can't fix it. I can raise hell, and I do. But I cannot fix it.
On that note, fuck you, Army. I'm going for a walk.
2 comments:
If I could go on an Army bitching walk with you, I totally would!
You never know, I may take you up on that offer!
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