Growl
I woke up into one of those days where I would love to put my head through my computer screen. A sense of violent depression that comes from a deal of pent up aggression toward my lack of sleep. Which by in large is my own fault. I was thinking about my Brother again and my misspent weekend (I got my CD Burner working, but there are a few other problems to work out still. I think the Memory Stick I installed may be causing some problems.) Last night and I really wanted to do some writing which I haven't done in about two months time. Seriously... But my computer decided to flip out and give me a blue error screen and so I went to bed with a great deal of pent up frustration. So here I sit Monday Morning at my job where I would rather not be using LJ for what it's good for EMO. I mean I could use it to wax psuedo-philosophical, but hell I am not even good at the psuedo part of the term so real philosophy is a step to far for me.
Yep...
Yep...