So, I alienated my only remaining friend from high school the other day.
Just as things were looking up, everything turns to shit.
Tired of being perpetually broke.
Just once I’d like to say to my girlfriend “Hey, that new restaurant opened. Let’s go!”
Each week is “Make it through one more week.”
Sick of this.
Yesterday, after several days of higher than normal levels, I reached my “other people’s moodiness” threshold and went into a 24 hour recovery mode. (Being moody myself.)
This doesn’t happen often.
I have a high amount of patience, but it isn’t infinite.
Ah, today would have been a perfect day to go for a walk downtown. It’s 12°C out there.
But, no money.
So I’m trying to redesign my design portfolio (years overdue), but every time I sit down to do it my brain waves goodbye and goes on vacation.
I need my own car.
I haven’t had the company car in two weeks because I haven’t been to the office in two weeks. (The boss is away… again.)
I need a new job.
I probably need to get out of my pyjamas, too.
I realized something about Adventure Time that I can personally relate to.
When I was Finn’s age, I was the one who was always like “Let’s go explore! Let’s go on an adventure!” On the other hand, all my friends were like “Shut up, loser. I wanna sit around in my room being boring and listening to music.”
I drank the strong coffee today.
That may not have been such a good idea.
It’s my birthday.
Ask me how excited I am.