God called in sick today.

Title inspired by the AFI song because I think that God calls in sick when it comes to me in general.

Its the start of our first big break from the hell that comes with education (school). What to do? Shall I swing by the bar and toss back a couple drinks while I shoot the shit with the bartender? Do you think I should go and find a job, get my lazyass away from this computer screen and makes some money? As a go-go dancer perhaps? No, too...go-go...

We're getting close to the holiday season aren't we? Darn...I'm still broke. All I can do is come up with a mix CD, that's how poor I am, or give you a stick of gum, whatever. I don't know what to write in here anymore. Its strange. Is my life getting so uneventful that I can't even imagine fake situations anymore? This calls for an emergency. I will be back with something interesting to read.

P.S. Don't forget about the contest featured in the last entry.