(Written yesterday, connection f..cked up)
Friday evening, beer, playing chess against an unforgiving computer and earlier – watching Natural Born Killers.
Beer
Chess
Killers
What more can one wish from a friday evening? Getting laid? No, my body wouldn’t last long at the moment, it still aches after go-cart racing and other types of phisical activities. All I can to know is drink and getting beat up by the computer.
This page is starting to loose sense. It was to be a page where I could complain about my boring life. But it isn’t so boring anymore, or melancholic – it’s just ordinary dull. It’s not very Hollywoodistic, but close enough. I’ve jumped of loosing street – and thats all I need, that money, and getting some appreciation. I onle lack money at the moment, but You just can’t have it all, can You?
If You where to have it all, You just wouldn’t appreciate the good things in life.
av Max @ 13:32:55 i Old diary | länk | Prat (0)