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Wednesday, January 30

EVERYBODY'S A CROOK

Including "Reputable" Hotel Chains. Last weekend I staid at the Woodbridge Hilton at 120 Wood Ave. South, Iselin, NJ. Now thinking this is a Hilton I gave my credit card and proceeded to have a nice night. till the next afternoon when I was locked out of my room. Now I am thinking to myself damn maybe I demagnetized my key. So naively I went off to the reception desk to get a replacement. upon arriving at the desk I was told by a snide little shit behind the desk that my room was locked out because the credit card I had given was declined. 1) I just got here so why are you charging anything to my card? Answer - we check all cards to make sure that the funds are available. 2) This is the second day of my stay why wasn't this done yesterday? Answer - it should have been 3) (to myself) what the hell happened to my money.
So thankfunnu

Monday, January 7

Well that was a scary week

And we're back from the Pharmacist and everything is all better now.
1 month NO meds for anyone in the house. BAD BAD BAD MISTAKE.
I suffer from Depressions and Charles suffers from ADD (well it is more like he has it and I suffer from it)
But we are going to be fine so long as we can remember to get our damn medications ON TIME
shit.

weddings and trips and crap will throw it all out of your mind. Let that be a lesson I guess
Later peoples (person - I know there is only like 1 or 2 at the most reading this thing)
and I didn't kill anyone
WEE I don't look good in Prison Grey

-K


Tuesday, January 1

Sorry for the absence

things went well for a while and now i am really starting to hate my life
stuck in a job i hate but can't quit cause i have to have the income to pay for the degree that got me the job i hate
got married and now i hate him too i guess theres no makeing some people happy
the only good thing is i am looking fabu losing a bunch of weight and getting back in shape mostly cause i don't have time to eat taking car of my new ready made family
well at least a few more years before i can't take it and hop a plane to another country to get away from it all

for now i sit and wonder just how funny god thinks it is to stick me with this life and this mental mess not that i am at all surprised wen you look at the rest of the world i guess i have it pretty good at least i am not dead yet though if i were just a bit of a weaker person i could just sink right into that thought and be done with it

i need a vacation from my damn life

well i will write again when i have something less complainer like to say

all  the good men are gay too damn far away or dead