RIP Mr. Fridge

So my fridge died this weekend. Lost all my food. Not a big terrible problem just annoying more than anything. Hopefully my landlord will call me back soon letting me know he is replacing it.

I got to see Dustin and Lindsey briefly Friday night and greatly enjoyed our twenty minute breakfast. Some people have all the luck. The bastards.

I wanted to go serenading with the chapter tonight, but I don’t know if I feel up to it now. Sulking in my room sounds more promising to me right now. That and I have to figure out what I’m going to eat for the next few days till I go home for Thanksgiving. I can’t go out to eat today cause I have no cash, so I’m probably gonna have to go grocery shopping again today, which is probably the last thing I want to do today. Bah! Life is a bitch. But its like they say: When God gives you lemons, throw them at other people and hope that the juice gets in their eyes.

That stings motherfuckers.