Shite

Shit is raining down in the truckloads today.

Broadband's fucked. It couldn't connect at all yesterday, and the connection is fucking erratic today. Online. Offline. Online. Offline.

Fuck.

Cable is fucked as well. All the sixteen channels are gone. Normally, I wouldn't complain, as I don't watch that much television to begin with. But it's proven to be a vital source of noise in these days of insane quiet.

The house is so fucking silent I can hear the clock ticking. Ominously, almost. It's counting down.. Tick. Tick. Tick.

If my life was all cartoony and animated, I'm sure you'd be able to hear the crickets by now.

Fuck.

I also accidentally deleted my entire phonebook. Gone. Gone from my mobile, my Palm, my PowerBook. There's no way for me to salvage anything. Anything at all.

I've lost everything. The next time you call, I'll most probably ask who you are. Don't hold it against me. Shit.

Oh shitty day. Oh shitty day.

This entry was posted by tsh, on Thursday, August 04, 2005. You can bitch back.