This is the time of night that I have come to dread the most when I am at work. The laundry is done. I've vaccuumed (only once tonight so far), and the floor could use mopping, though guests haven't finished arriving yet. Coffee is made. Windows are washed, and the counters as well. I've finished my Adolescence homework and now.... I wait. I wait for Robert Kittel and Steven Mothersbaugh to arrive, bitch about the roads, sign the registration, take their keys.... then they leave, leaving me just as alone as I was before they arrived.

Oh how badly I want to smoke a bowl. Or have a beer. Or have entertainment.

Have you ever gone on the internet, and while you have the entire world wide web at your fingertips, just waiting for your command.... you realize that there is nothing that you want to see. You've exhausted the internet. It's a depressing realization.

What I'd really like to do is play WoW. A shocker of a sentence, I know. Having two relationships 'destroyed' by the game, and yet I play? I've modified that theory. The fact that they both played WoW was a coincidence. I have determined that it's not the game, but rather the player. Bottom line? Corey and Ben were assholes, and they really didn't deserve my time. Play your game, but you can kiss my ass goodbye before you sign in.

I need to pick up food for the cat. I also need to go to the NMC library and sign up to be a Spanish tutor so I can make some extra ka-ching. I need to clean out my car. I need to pay my DTE bill (which was absolutely astronomical this month). I need to cash my two paychecks, too. I need to read for Educational Psychology. Fuck commitment.

I do like answering room calls, though. People calling down, asking for information. It makes me feel useful and appreciated, which is what I lacked at my previous job.

Vegas was fun. Gambled a bit. Got drunk. Bought a new bowl. Bought some new clothes.... only thing I didn't do was get my Industrial.

Robert came. Left. Bitched about the roads. It's all typical. It's all systematic. Ah well. I like it here.