everyone sucks
it's just justin timberlake
no need to tell them
starting over with haikus.... haiku #1
gas for my neon
cuts like drugs and solid gold
my ears are ringing
time flies when you don't have a job...
i have to say... moving home with the parents after graduation... may be necessary when it comes to finances.. but when it comes to keeping a stable state of mind... you can pretty much kiss that goodbye. i'm going nuts. not only do i live in the middle of nowhere, where the closest grocery store is 20 minutes away, but i am far away from my favorite people. i spend my days dreaming of the next weekend i will be spending in madison.
this weekend i will be going to madison to visit friends, get my hair cut and pick up the remainder of my belongings from my roomies... assuming they haven't put everything in the dumpster because they thought i wasn't coming back.
i can't say that i haven't enjoyed not working. i have had time to... sleep. but if i don't get a job soon i'm going to be buying ramen with change that i find out on the sidewalk. oh wait... we don't have sidewalks out here... nevermind. the first snowplow didn't drive down our road until almost noon. which was several hours after the snow had stopped. it was ridiculous. i had to cancel an appointment that i had this morning at 9am because it was so bad outside and my car was stuck in a drift of snow.
i am actually just thankful to have my car back. it spent the last week at the service center waiting for a new computer. first we thought it was the fuel filter but the mechanic didn't think so. we did a diagnostic test and they thought it was the spark plugs... nope, not that. it was actually worse after we changed the spark plugs... so we had to take it to the emergency room... only to find out that the entire computer was crap. this car is going to be brand new pretty soon. i'm just waiting to have something else go wrong. it already has a new transmission... radiator... head gasket... spark plugs.... computer... i'm sure it can come up with something else that will make me waste my money. it's evil.
beer in my tummy...
creeping up to my brain cells.
almost done with work.
haiku #2
i'm not an alchy
this week has been mucho stress
tonight i will sleep