Nov 262008
 

So, I’m laying here fighting the urge to barf, and trying to take my mind off how crappy I feel, when I realize; I haven’t posted to my rant in a month or so…

so here’s the time line (minus the times)…

I got a job. I rented an apartment.

there. done. You now know what is going on.

(*bwarf*)

No, that wasn’t me typing for no reason… I really just answered a recall letter from my lunch. nice huh? Here, allow me to elaborate: It started as a belch, but then it became a little stinky as I realized that wasn’t air passing my uvula… that was a nice bit of masticated pork followed by–what I assume to be the sauce it was marinated in… strange thing? the M&Ms I ate just before lunch followed… I believe it was M&Ms because it was a rich chocolaty-bile that erupted…

(*bwarf*)

nice…

this sucks… I have to work tomorrow…