try to fight off the ADD long enough (!)

ok, so today was one of those days where i did a mini-screwjob on someone else. i hope he wasn't too affected by the fact i smoked out.

and poetic justice being poetic justice, later in the day someone turns around and does a similar screwjob on me.

i think part of the melancholy stems from the fact that next week, my best friend will officially leave me for a woman, and being a dutiful person, i will stand behind him, cheer him on, take the shit work on the wedding day, speak in foreign languages, make flowery speeches, all the while wearing a suit possibly 2 sizes too small (since the HUGE weight gain episode). not to mention smile too.

you're a different man now, brudders no more. au revoir, doctor! enjoy your new life! don't forget your company who stand this side of the river!