Sep 25, 2006 20:04
another day, another dollar. except not because no way i'm going to work till my side feels better and i haven't been there long enough to get sick leave i don't think. standing for many hours at a time really doesn't appeal.
today i slept till one in the afternoon after keeping ry up most of the night complaining. hey, if i'm not going to sleep neither is anyone else.
i wrote a haiku.
ow ow fucking ow
pink casts don't make up for pain
damn motherfucker.
i should publish a book. 'of coffee and pain'. tid be radical.
I'M VERY BORED.