Life is killing me...
so, it seems for every good thing, 3 bad things happen. What are you asking about, do you say? Simple. I got the pharmacy job. Yay. I'm a pharmacy technician again, and will be making good monies.
Bad news? Lots.
1) My Grandfather died wednesday morning. The man was a father figure to me, and raised me with my grandmother and my mother.
2) My car was stolen between wednesday night and thursday morning. Luckily, the bastards threw me armor into the street, so while I can't fight for a bit, I've at least got my armor, and it's not too badly fucked up. I lost a huge majority of my cd's, though.
3) my laptop tried to commit ritual suicide yesterday, and if it wasn't for some amazing saves and the like by me, the World might be dead, and I'd be working off the Relic.
So yeah, I'm exhausted, and tired of this shit. Either things get better, and stay that way, or I'm just going to start killing people who try and fuck things over. Starting with those bastards who stole my car.
That is all.
Bad news? Lots.
1) My Grandfather died wednesday morning. The man was a father figure to me, and raised me with my grandmother and my mother.
2) My car was stolen between wednesday night and thursday morning. Luckily, the bastards threw me armor into the street, so while I can't fight for a bit, I've at least got my armor, and it's not too badly fucked up. I lost a huge majority of my cd's, though.
3) my laptop tried to commit ritual suicide yesterday, and if it wasn't for some amazing saves and the like by me, the World might be dead, and I'd be working off the Relic.
So yeah, I'm exhausted, and tired of this shit. Either things get better, and stay that way, or I'm just going to start killing people who try and fuck things over. Starting with those bastards who stole my car.
That is all.