Sometimes You Can't Get There

SUNDAY, JANUARY 15, 2012                                                   1:30 P.M. E.S.T.  
SORTIE 3 OF THE DAY  
PILOT F. Irish S/A    
EQUIPMENT General Sherman   


ENTRY 1

GH HIT!

     I've got no idea what to write about today, got a lingering headache, that is relieved by the pot, and hopefully by the aspirin I took just before this cup of coffee. I hope it all works out, and my head stops hurting. I don't know if I will be doing anything tonight, though I have to be at work 8 A.M. tomorrow morning and I still exist without a vehicle at the present time. The only way to get to work may be to stay somewhere where I know I'll have a ride. That or set one up now, so that I have a set schedule for once.

HIT!

I gotta do laundry, that's for sure.

(Continued at 3:01 P.M.)

HIT!

Buh, that's all I can really say. It is one of those days that you just don't wanna do anything, I just wanna fucking do something. Last night was a blast, but started out awkward for me, as it had been three years since I was at a party like that. Makes you feel kinda old. I don't know though, just blar.