worst weeks ever
this isn't so much about whoever readng this pitying me, but so i can catalogue just how much shit can go down to one person. its a phenomenon.
halloween weekend that starts with a thursday:
that weekend was so bad i actually am not telling livejournal and company. but it concluded with throwing up and me making a complete ass of myself.
monday sucked because i was in hiding
tuesday, bush was re-elected. sad, scary, our country is stupid and/or just doesn't mind being lied to and talked down to or fucking everyone over.
wednesday, immediate aftermath of tuesday with the addition of the flu and sleeping all day.
thursday i was stabbed in the back by a piece of furniture, the story is nothing short of epic. but the end was the ER and stitches in my back and lots of pain.
friday was pretty good aside from the tetanus shot. kate, natalie ally jd and myself all had a nice night hanging out on the bleechers of the soccer field and looking at stars.
saturday was ok and then i had the misfortune of being sober. so i volunteered to drive to norristown so that drunk greg, pat and ryan could be passengers and not killing machines. so who gets pulled over for having their brights on? who????? me and thats about it. with 3 drunk kids and not in my car and overdue reistration. but no ticket so that was good. and on the way home, with 6 kids in a 5 person car? we were rear ended by (oddly enough) a drunk driver. so i was able to interact with more cops with a strangers car, drunk kids and overdue registration. but we got away without sobriety tests on our side of the accident and went home
sunday i was just in the library for 11 hours.
tuesday, mommy cat died. everthing else sucked but it was mostly limited to myself and in reality- wasnt soooo bad. but i miss my cat so much, i dont want to talk about it.
so then there was wednesday where i relized i lost a roll of negatives i needed for a photo project.
and now there is today. i have my radio show and im more than certain the machinery wont work.
the end.
halloween weekend that starts with a thursday:
that weekend was so bad i actually am not telling livejournal and company. but it concluded with throwing up and me making a complete ass of myself.
monday sucked because i was in hiding
tuesday, bush was re-elected. sad, scary, our country is stupid and/or just doesn't mind being lied to and talked down to or fucking everyone over.
wednesday, immediate aftermath of tuesday with the addition of the flu and sleeping all day.
thursday i was stabbed in the back by a piece of furniture, the story is nothing short of epic. but the end was the ER and stitches in my back and lots of pain.
friday was pretty good aside from the tetanus shot. kate, natalie ally jd and myself all had a nice night hanging out on the bleechers of the soccer field and looking at stars.
saturday was ok and then i had the misfortune of being sober. so i volunteered to drive to norristown so that drunk greg, pat and ryan could be passengers and not killing machines. so who gets pulled over for having their brights on? who????? me and thats about it. with 3 drunk kids and not in my car and overdue reistration. but no ticket so that was good. and on the way home, with 6 kids in a 5 person car? we were rear ended by (oddly enough) a drunk driver. so i was able to interact with more cops with a strangers car, drunk kids and overdue registration. but we got away without sobriety tests on our side of the accident and went home
sunday i was just in the library for 11 hours.
tuesday, mommy cat died. everthing else sucked but it was mostly limited to myself and in reality- wasnt soooo bad. but i miss my cat so much, i dont want to talk about it.
so then there was wednesday where i relized i lost a roll of negatives i needed for a photo project.
and now there is today. i have my radio show and im more than certain the machinery wont work.
the end.