Down and Out

I hate that feeling. That one that seems to come in waves, where everything is fine and dandy, just like candy, and then BOOM! everything starts gettin' bumpy. When I see someone I love struggle, I want to run up and roundhouse kick all their demons right in the face. KAPOW!!!
Work was grueling. The second I walked in I could tell that my boss was not in the best of spirits and even though I should be used to this by now, it instantly put me in a sour mood. The fact that I had only gotten about five hours of sleep the night before was making me drag as I stacked box upon box of camera supplies and equipment. Thinking about it now, maybe I should be sleeping instead of blogging to avoid this all tomorrow. Eh, that's what Red Bull is for. AmIrightoramIright?!?!
I met up with Mikey after work and got some dinner then strolled around the new Poly Canyon housing section of Cal Poly. Talk about decadence for those spoiled, rich kids. Ugh, I need something to cheer the world up, stat!


Lolcats can make any day better.


I've worked at The Gap for over a year, and I've wanted to do this each and every day I've been there. Yes, the hangers do break that easily.