Red Sox. Are. Blowing. It.
Grady Little is a complete and total ass and I think I'm truly starting to dislike Pedro, even more than I don't like Nomar. At least I have a reason now for not liking Pedro. I can't believe they blew a TWO RUN LEAD! Dammit. Dammit. Dammit. I should have stuck with my original idea of rooting for the Marlins. At least they won something.
Ok, done complaining about the Red Slobs. They're going to blow it, anyway.
I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow to see why I still have this cold after a week and because I need to refill a couple of perscriptions. This has not been a good week. I've been up today since about 4:30 this morning. School has me stressed to the point where I seriously woke up having a panic attack about the two research papers that I have to do. I basically have been going since then, as well, since I was working and today is delivery day.
The mall was totally dead, so I wired a ton of pictures and cut the hell out of my fingers. I think this is part of the reason that I quit playing guitar a few years ago. I didn't want to be bothered developing the callouses.
Ugh. I want to watch the rest of this game, but I'm so tired from not getting any sleep last night and not being able to take a nap after work. I have so much to do tomorrow, too.
Why do they play the same three commercials over and over again after midnight?
The phone is at least working well. I've got pretty much everything figured out, except how to make certain calls have their own specific ring, but I can handle that.
Well, they blew it. Go Marlins!
Grady Little is a complete and total ass and I think I'm truly starting to dislike Pedro, even more than I don't like Nomar. At least I have a reason now for not liking Pedro. I can't believe they blew a TWO RUN LEAD! Dammit. Dammit. Dammit. I should have stuck with my original idea of rooting for the Marlins. At least they won something.
Ok, done complaining about the Red Slobs. They're going to blow it, anyway.
I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow to see why I still have this cold after a week and because I need to refill a couple of perscriptions. This has not been a good week. I've been up today since about 4:30 this morning. School has me stressed to the point where I seriously woke up having a panic attack about the two research papers that I have to do. I basically have been going since then, as well, since I was working and today is delivery day.
The mall was totally dead, so I wired a ton of pictures and cut the hell out of my fingers. I think this is part of the reason that I quit playing guitar a few years ago. I didn't want to be bothered developing the callouses.
Ugh. I want to watch the rest of this game, but I'm so tired from not getting any sleep last night and not being able to take a nap after work. I have so much to do tomorrow, too.
Why do they play the same three commercials over and over again after midnight?
The phone is at least working well. I've got pretty much everything figured out, except how to make certain calls have their own specific ring, but I can handle that.
Well, they blew it. Go Marlins!