For promotional use only.
For promotional use only. Not for rent or resale.
One bonus about working for a newspaper again: free stuff. Crappy free stuff, but hell. Promo videos of Bad Boys, Sugar and Spice and … Strange Days, i think. Haven’t seen any of them, but they looked more promising [albeit only marginally] than a story about alien ducks coming to Earth to take over the world.
Crappy day, today, actually. I was self-conscious in the shirt i was wearing [a little too clingy and low-cut] and my new glasses.
I had diet Dr Pepper, lo-fat crackers, and a lean-cuisine dinner — fucking diet bullshit is ridiculous. It all tastes like shit.
And then, when I got home, a sign on the door notified me that all the parking spots in the lot in front of my building must be vacated before 7:30 a.m. There’s not another spot to be had for miles … so I have to get up at 5:45 or whatever make-believe time Iain actually leaves for school so I can take his spot and not get towed.
All right. Now it’s time to read a bit and get my blood pressure into an acceptable range before I attempt to sleep. Fuck. I hope I wake up happy tomorrow, or someone’s gonna get the finger. And I really hate to do that.

