I've been a stressed out moody fuck for a while. When that happens I become anti-social. For instance, I haven't been out on a weekend in ages. I miss Deb. Just when work settles down, they throw a curveball at me. I am really looking forward to buying a bookstore and getting the fuck outta software. Anyone know of a bookstore for sale? Anyway, that's just contributing to my anti-social mood.
Thus endeth my random whine.
I whine too much for you? Fuck you. My journal.
Thus endeth the good share part of my entry.
Come to my party! That's actually not so bad, as big explosions will improve my mood.