another wasted day just passed, i did however find a completely enlightening band called manchester orchestra. i'm currently listening to how i waited, and the song is completely fitting of my mood.

the tally of my sickness, past events, and time of day is just absolutely magnificent.

well, although that may be false, i believe the weed today made it all fine. tomorrow i'm smoking two joints with manconi, and friday i'm getting drunk with evan. this should be an entertaining (and numb) series of days. i work saturday and sunday closes, unfortunately, but i need to buy my sister a nice gift for christmas anyways.

i don't understand why i'm so down. if only i had another joint.