ARGH-!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It has happened again-!!!!!!!! Argh!!!!!! I HATE IT -!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Okay. okay. Okay lemme break it down a bit.

Yesterday I met a new guy in the world, he took a liking to my "ramp chain".We traded for it. I would get a gram of purple haired weed from Frank and a job lead Patel Electric is looking for workers. Frank was on a bike when I met him over by Cahill and The Alameda [across the street from the "Shark Tank"] Needless to say more- I never got the weed, but I did get the name of Frank's company the afore-mentioned PATEL ELECTRIC. ARGHHHH!!!! BUT now my Ramp Chain is gone and I have nothing to show for it. Then there was this deely- My buddy Angel says to ne to meet him at his flat at 21:00 hrs and he'll loan me some cash. Unfortunately I'm rather limited on where I can hang-out at nite. So I chose the 22 [BAD IDEA] By the time I got to Angels' flat it was closer to 0300hrs the next morning. AND YEAH HE DENIED OFFERING ME CASH.

LIFE IS TOO FUCKING SHORT FOR FLAKEY FRIENDS. ENOUGH.ENOUGH. ENOUGH.

It's now 18:32hrs, It's time for me to log-off, take a whiz, and head to the Sunnyvale Armory (shelter)
TT4N

DASBEHR