Summer Over

Books read: 2....what the hell, man? What did I do for three months?

Just in case you were wondering...

...nine hours working alone at a coffee bar (including opening, and the morning rush) with naught but a five minute break is not fun, not for the customers, and certainly not for me. No-sirreeeee....the people incessantly fucking with the schedules at Albertson's to save a few dimes here and there do not make me happy. Why is it that so many big companies have middle managements rife with morons, yet so many seem to stay afloat? They are on my list. What list? I don't know, the unhappy list, or something.


Oh, and also, my clutch. It's on that list too, what with its whole 'not-clutching-anymore' thing.

Yay!

New Breaking Benjamin album comes out tomorrow. I dare say I'm excited about that. So, yeah.


Completely worthless update over!

The Saga of The Clunker: Update

Well, the life of The Clunker has taken a new turn, as it is now sitting on my desk hooked up to a monitor. I only had to expose a few guts to do it, too...he he he. Hopefully I'm not exposing myself to an electric shock risk, but a guy can only prop his monitor up on the arm of the couch for so long before he starts to go crazy, you know?















I don't think it looks half bad, all things considered. (That's a lot of things, you know?)