Welp, Tuuk complained that I didn’t have any actual content, so I felt the need to add something worthwhile.. instead you got this. I’ve been pissed off all week, and there appears to be no reason not to be today, so I still am. Odds are, 9+ hours of Nine Inch Nails a day isn’t helping the mood much, but it is keeping me awake at work (well, except yesterday.. stupid meetings.) There’s just something about hearing a guy scream “Kill me” repeatedly that makes my life seem not quite as bad, I guess.
I was watching TV the other day, while I was at my computer coding up some of this webpage php magic stuff, and this commercial came on. This kid about my age sitting at a computer, I think, and the narrator asked “Are you depressed? Have trouble getting sleep? Loss of appetite?” I answered yes to all three, and I thought perhaps TV had come to fulfill its destiny (TV’s Destiny –> to transform my pathetic life of drudgery and despair into something worth getting out of bed for.). So I turned to fully embrace TV’s wisdom. The response: “Come to Damons, the place for Ribs!”. Well, I’m now officially boycotting Damons, and my TV got its ass kicked.
Anyway, that’s all for now, cause I gotta start up some NIN and loathe myself for a couple more hours.