I recorded a podcast tonight. I don’t think I am gonna post it. I am in a bad mood. I feel like hell. I work AGAIN tomorrow. I always work. It’s making me crazy. Oh my gawd. I am literally going crazy. I don’t even want to go anymore. December totally sucks. Anyhoo. So should it just be the lost episode? That podcast? Or should I still make my next one 49 (which is where we are at now) like this one never happened? A lost episode could be fun. But it needs to stay lost. All I do is bitch. I bitch about the cats, cat pee, work, and Richard. It’s a non-stop bitch session. Which, let’s face it, is more than usual.

You tell me…

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daniel · late at night · 4 comments · ping it

Today has been a pisser. First, I woke up too early. I didn’t wake up naturally. I had set my alarm wrong because I didn’t know when I had to go to work. Talk about starting the day on the wrong foot! I went back to bed, but it wasn’t the same. work was not bad, but my generally shitty mood effected my whole day. I came home to cat barf on the rug again and had a fit about it. The cats chew on my artificial centerpiece till they eat plastic and vomit. I find vomit too often. The centerpiece looks like hell now. I tossed the thing out finally. I actually had a complete fit about it. Coming home to a house that smelled like cat shit and stepping in barf and finding something destroyed made me snap inside. I missed the interview call, or she didn’t call. I am not sure, but there was no message on the machine and the phone didn’t ring. To top it off my new mic for the iPod recording doesn’t make a bit of difference in the car, even though I tested it yesterday in the car with the radio on. I have no idea why it won’t work, but it’s not the speakers. Must be the noise, but how the hell do other people record in a car?? That totally pisses me off.

I am going to go watch TV.

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daniel · late evening · 1 comment · ping it

Friday the Thirteenth was so horrid I almost don’t want to document it. I was in a very bad mood. Everyone was uncooperative. The public annoyed me. Things seemed to take forever. I received bad service. No one seemed to know how to drive.

Huh. Now that I think about it, it sounds just like a lot of days. Never-mind.

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daniel · the wee hours · 1 comment · ping it

I am in no mood for people today. I was in the kitchen, grabbing a cup of coffee, when I happened to look out the window. There was a large woman with a large dog in the park. The dog was a cutie so I watched for a moment. All of a sudden the dog took a crap. The woman rushed him along, leaving the pile of crap behind. What an inconsiderate lazy slob! The park is set up for people with dogs. There are special bags and trash cans all over the place. I don’t know how you could miss them. Besides, don’t most folks bring their own baggies? Shit has got to be the worst litter. I know it’s biodegradable and all, but come on!

People amaze me.

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daniel · at some point · 2 comments · ping it