April 2, 2008

  • Wednesday, Humpday, and Nothing to Report

    It is supposed to be in the 50's,  and for the past two days it has,  but it is still darn COLD.

    It rained like hell last night.

    They are about to approve the $8.00 toll to drive into Manhattan.   I am glad I don't drive and don't understand why a few people who live here still drive instead of taking public transit.  The subway is by far the fastest way to get anywhere around here. 

    I'm happily Wellbutrin free and don't notice much of a difference.
    (that was such a wierd thing to say; "happily Wellbutrin Free".  I am happy that I no longer am taking a chemical brain altering substance and not noticing a great disparity between how I generally feel now and how I generally felt a month or so ago.  Not that I'm un-happy,  but it is morning and I have to go to work and I'm not one of those YEA< TIME TO GO TO WORK!!!! type of guys....)

    I'm Blogging out of some type of urge to write something again.

    I just made myself a bit depressed by trying to think of something to blog about.

    All of these negative thoughts came up.

    I need a haircut.

    I need to face situational anxiety instead of avoiding the situations,  don't I?

    My thought stream just got murky...  I'm gonna go shit, shave, and shower and face the day like I have no choice.

    oh yeah....  I don't...


    I wouldn't say I was "depressed" though.

    I generally face the day with Chagrin.

    God, I hate that stupid word.
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    Do I generally face the day with chagrin?

    .Every since childhood I've been a bit put out by the things you have to do just BE  here.
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Comments (2)

  • isn't interesting how the drug companies love to advertise how great their shit is in full page magizine ads - but then need one and sometimes two pages to warn you of the consequences of doing so?  i think everyone loves to hate work, but what would we do with our time if we didn't have a job?  sit in front of the TV all day? - i know that would kill me quick!  public transit around here consists of what are called "TAT" buses - they come right to your house to pick you up - but they only run from 6am to 5pm 5days a week- outside of that, it's shank's mare!  hope you have a great day!  Al

  • i look at as overhead for living, and try to ignore it as it's beyond my control. there's nothing more i'd like to be doing than playing mandolin and paddling, and drinking beer all the live long day but life has it's own requirements and desires doesn't it?

    shit shower shave..i love that phrase. it's so manly!

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