Whiny Little Biatch

First off, I feel like crap. Cramps suck ass. If someone knows how to make Aleve work faster, let me know. Second, it didn’t take much convincing from Sally to get me out last night and I met some very cool folks at the Boiler Room hanging out with Trip after Sally and Steph took off. So, now there’s yet another group of people to socialize with and damn it all, I’m supposed to be staying home and hibernating. And finally, it’s 2/3s of the way through September and the sun is out and there’s not a cloud in the sky. That is complete bullshit, man. Where’d the frickin’ rain go? You know what? That’s it. I’m taking a nap. Screw this sunny weather…I’m sleeping through it.