In the spirit of the short post with no real point...

Things I need to do:
-Get a job that doesn't turn me into a hateful, spiteful, drunken wreck. I DO NOT like this job. I DO NOT like who I am while at this job. I NEED TO get the fuck out.
-Move out of my parents house. This is getting to me on a massive scale at this point. However, I do not want to get an apartment if I am heading to FOREIGN PARTS. That would be a WASTE OF MONEY.

Also, all of my friends in Chicago are BROKE.

And now to go help my friend move his shit out of his apartment because his girlfriend is amazingly psycho. Nothing like getting a call that starts off with, "I'm in a real bad way..." and includes references to, "cheating", "changing of the locks" and "police".

Yeah, not good times.

Oh well, this is, quite officially, nothing beer and some cursing can't solve. Like most problems.

And I lied. This post wasn't Haiku short. Just pointless. Like my life. OH THE ANGST IT FEELS SO GOOD!!

Heh. Now its good times.
- posted by Pat @ 6:37 PM