Thursday, August 17, 2006
who cares?
As you may have noticed, I seem to be in a slight mood. I am sick and fucking tired of the world. I had a meeting at work and it was just a bunch of bullshit. It's not that anything is any harder for me, it is just that you have managers acting like you are fucking launching nuclear weapons when you are doing some stupid little scheduling job and making slightly barely enough money to survive on.
On the plus side, I did have a really tasty Subway sub for dinner. It is always good to look on the bright side I suppose. I should see if I could get into a Subway eating contest. I could tackle two of those puppies, one in each hand with no problem. I wonder how many of the damn things I could suck down in like ten minutes? Might be fun to try. You got to love gluttony, huh?
So I have tomorrow off from work.I have to go get some blood drawn to make sure that I am really alive and then i am going to go to the grocery store. I really want some soup. Not just some ordinary Campbell's chicken poodle soup, I want some Raman. I want some of those noodles. I add some soy sauce, duck sauce, or spicy mustard that I have in a drawer from the times when I got Chinese food and you have a damn tasty treat. Plus, like me, they are cheap. Six for a buck sometimes. You really can't beat that can you? They are high in sodium if you use the whole seasoning packet but I usually don't. Hell, I will probably forget to buy them. That's just me.
I don't feel like writing anymore shit right now.Laterzzz...
