I had a horrid day to put the figurative cherry on the horribly crappy sundae of a week.
When I was leaving school, Farber and I were lamenting the atrocious state of affairs, when he mentioned, "Man, I need a drink. Bad. I don't know what you do when shit gets this bad."
"Yea, I need a drink too," I responded.
But I did not go get a drink. Nope. I basically did the college kid inverse, or the norm for a crazed person such as myself; I went home, ate some chips, and then in lieu of a real dinner, went to Borders and read a book for the next 4 hours.
Then I bought a bunch of stuff that was way on sale, left the book I was reading at Borders, and returned to my apartment. Now I plan on eating my nachos and playing video games.
I'll read the rest of the book tomorrow.
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2 comments:
figurative cherries are my favorite kind. also, i'm sorry to hear you had a crappy week. (and here i was complaining to you about bird poop on my car as if it were some kind of tragedy. jeezy creezy.)
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