Screw it.

I think that I am officially the unluckiest person in the whole entire world. I have become Murphy. My boss sent me to another department for two days to help them out and what happens? There's a fire in the building I usually work in and nobody in my office has to work today. I don't fucking believe this. So I'm stuck at work and they're all lounging around their houses.

Seriously? I could use something good to happen to me right about now. I'm over this whole bad luck streak I've been having lately. Fuck!!

Quote of the Day: "Soy un perdido/I'm a loser, baby/so why don't you kill me?" Loser, Beck.