Well I knew it

I must be psychic, I called 3 times, no answer so I guess I won't talk to him ever again. Well, I guess I'm being a little too rough. He's got a job now and has shit going on so I can respect that. It's probably for the best anyways, I think that it probably wasn't worth it. Well now I have the rest of the day to do whatever I want after the gym.

There were these two mid thirty women next to me when I was doing my cardio and they just wouldn't shut up about relationships. I don't remember the exact words exchanged between them but one was married and the other had a boyfriend. At one point in the conversation the one with the boyfriend commented on how little he was making now and saying some shit about him not getting her a new car, the other then asked about she ex who apparently was fucking loaded because whenever she mentioned him it ended up with her in a dreamy voice commenting about expensive ass shit he got her. I also leaned alot more than I needed to know about Windex's cleaning power. I was just trying to get through my workout but I just couldn't ignore the exact stereotype of the person I imagine a 30 something housewife being and her "Still looking for the right one." BFF.


I did have a really nice workout though, it was funny because I didn't shower for about 3 days before going and OH MY GOD was it bad. I couldn't imagine what it was like for everyone else because whenever you smell your own BO it's about 3x worse for anyone around you. I was sweating so hard that after my workout I looked at the little slidey ski machine and it was drenched, took me 5 paper towels to get that shit dry.

Well tomorrow I'm probably just going to work out again, look for a job, watch some youtube, and possibly play some World of Warcraft, my friend got me back into it and it's really good and really bad in alot of areas. I leveled up a warlock and am getting mixed emotions pvping in full heirloom gear, I do alot of damage but at the same time I'm a glass cannon, hell I wouldn't even describe it as glass, maybe moist towelette.

Well here I am again

I tried blogging about two years ago because I was interested in seeing how it would evolve. However I was extremely high at the time and my first and only blog post was just a rambling introduction of how much my life sucks. Well, not much has changed since then except I'm not high right now. Oh well, heres the situation, ever since Black Friday all my $950 dollars that I have on the site is frozen due to Full Tilt being a giant cunt about the whole thing and not giving a fuck about their customers.

Now that I'm sitting here holding my dick until I get my money I am left with very little to do except wonder what could have been my primary source of income because of my winrate and love of the game.Now I'm trying to fiquire out the pros and cons of getting high tomorrow and then later on in the week looking for a job. Of coarse thats if I can even get any, I had a friend HAD being the key word that hooked me up for a couple of weeks and now about 2 months later after having barely talked at all I'm coming over to his house tomorrow to help with pc shit and asked if he could help me out by getting me some. He's seems like he wants to flake so Im probably gonna end up disappointed. Oh well tomorrow here I come.