Its official, I'm a walking curse. I'm the epitome of Murphy's Law of what can go wrong will go wrong. Because it never fails that something important screws up in my life. The most recent development that happened just yesterday? I lost an note book yesterday that had important things such as passwords and crap. How so? I didn't realize what book it was and wrote a god damned grocery list in it, and probably left it at the store. Drive to the story and no one's seen it.

A friend of mine apparently tossed my name out in an argument. I need to speak with him to find out if its true. Waiting for some shit to hit the fan with that one.

If its not one fucking thing its another. There is no fucking bright side, only shades of the black, bad side.

I can't wait to go back to Washington but something tells me I'm going to just fuck up something over there. I want sleep.