ye olde crapfest

i have a killer migraine and i just found out i don't have to work late so i don't wanna work anymore at all, but this is life, gotta make that cheese, gotta pay dem bills, gotta go the distance...

sorry 'bout your car, schmra. and also, i just talked to you, so now i know it is fixed, and i'm glad it wasn't anything too serious.

nishaan's in the town tonight. i'm hoping we can do a little "gettin' together" but she wants to go to common grounds and busters.

yeah, no.

so if i can convince her to maybe come out to the ol' southside, then i will get to see her. if not, then i won't. it's a damn shame. shit, i'd go out and drink with her if i had any money. but i do not. refer back to the inital point about the cheese and the distance...