Into The Mystic

OH man did I wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.
Its the day after "that holiday". On one message board that I was reading last night when i got home, this person was calling people who dont like christmas carols and the rest of the holiday ilk as sad and she felt pity for them. Which I obviously responded to it. She then goes on to say well I dont mean to criticize, but... then goes on to criticize some more.

I broke my phone last night. Not really sure how. I've dropped this damn thing a hundred times before. Last night i was sitting on a very low couch and it slipped out of my pocket. Maybe a 1-2 foot fall on to a hard wood floor. ANd well lets just say there is some weird wirey thing thats visible now.

Still no luck on the job thing. I interviewed last friday and busted my ass to get there. The manager guy said he would call on monday no matter what. I got no call.

I'm getting really down again. Its been almost 3 months of unemployment. That was the 2nd interview I have gotten.

In other news my weight loss is going well. I've lost 9 pounds so far.

After I shake off a little bit more of this hangover, I'm heading to the gym.

There was more I wanted to say but.. brain is fuzzy.