Well, it seems like life

by | Jun 13, 2001 | Imported Entry

Well, it seems like life may not suck completely. I just got invited to see the Spike & Mikes Animation festival in Boston tomorrow, and I got tickets to see Ani Difranco in NYC on Sunday night (thanks to my cousin Kate). So, at least I have a few things to do to take my mind off being depressed about not having a job and those other things that are bothering me. Should be fun. Hope I get a job soon, all this waiting to hear back is driving me nuts. Ok, dinner time. Later.

I should appologize for being

by | Jun 12, 2001 | Imported Entry

I should appologize for being militant yesterday, I think I just wanted to get out of the house, you know how it is. I am still pretty upset about a few things, but it’s nothing I can’t handle after some bitching and moaning. I was glad that Nick stopped by and I was able to get out of here, maybe I’ll give Derek a ring today, see what he’s up to. I kinda feel like getting in the car and just riding for a while. Or maybe I’ll wait till 6 and see what Chris is up to. Anyway, I’ll shake off this bad mood eventually. On a side note, I hope Lauren and her family are doing ok. I know that some of them were flooded and that the phone lines have been down, I hope she gives me a call tonight. Maybe I’ll go give her cell-phone a try. Later.

Aggravation. Pure, unadulterated aggravation. Well,

by | Jun 11, 2001 | Imported Entry

Aggravation. Pure, unadulterated aggravation. Well, its seems that my own stupidity had kept my new radio from working. Finally figured that out and got that working. On the job front, I’ve now found out that I’m not going to get very much help with my living situation in the fall so it’s time to find a job (or two). I’m seriously considering getting a job as a box-tosser at UPS, working the extended late-shift, blowing my back out, never sleeping, and trying to make enough money to continue living where I’m living in the fall. My situation has deteriorated far worse than I had previously thought. I’m in deep, neck deep, and I haven’t got a dry spot to cling onto for miles. There’s some other stuff that I don’t want to talk about, but needless to say it’s making the situation every worse than it is. I’m not a very religious guy, but at this point you’ve gotta start looking for help from higher powers. Current mood: shittiest ever. Later (if I’m still here).