"i thought that he was smart enough to know that the girl on his arm will never calm his storms..."

[crimsoncoma]

It's been a while. You'll have to forgive me, kharma's been biting me on the ass. For what? i don't know yet. Let's see...a re-cap of the last week...Saturday i got horribly drunk over at my assistant manager's house. Sunday i paid dearly for it. Barry [my tattoo artist, who has it bad for me it appears], called me and told me that even though i don't have the money for him yet, to come in on Monday and get it worked on. So, Monday i went in and he finished the outline and started colouring in, it looks amazing. It's awfully itchy rite now. Anyhow, Tuesday comes around, i was feelin pretty sick to my stomach most of the day. Like i had to puke, but couldn't. Barry brought me some pretzels, which actually helped tremendously. That day i decided to name the little cat that i was gonna name Eve. I named her Dojiah. She hadn't been doing too well, and i made her an appointment for the next day out in Marietta. I went home that nite and found her dead...i buried her under a tree in my yard...found out that Robbie got held up at gunpoint that day at work. Another guy i know got pestered by the police. Just a bad day all around. The next day, Wednesday, i found myself horribly sick, puking all day, it was horrid. Turns out i got some stomach virus thats been going around. Well, i was scheduled for a physical Thursday, went to it anyhow, as sick as i was. She gave me some meds for my stomach, my migraines, and my insomnia, told me i was hypoglicymic , and took some bloodwork...can't wait to see how that comes back. Wed and Thurs were my first days off in 10 days. And i was sick, go figure. I worked Friday, even thought i was quite lethargic. Found three of my fish dead. Including my dear Sushi. Both of Chrissy's mice are now dead. But, some good news, I was on the phone with Barry while i was burrying Dojiah, and the next morning he made me come up to the store, and he'd gotten me a beautiful little black kat...it's a lil boy, and prolly the healthiest kat i've ever had. I have to name him something after a tattoo shop. Any ideas?

I think that's all. I'll be updating more as soon as i get the damned viruses off my comp. Until then i'll get to my parent's comp as often as possible. talk to ya'll later.