Store conversion is finally completed, and at last, my old discount card has become nothing more than a memory. With all the changes it has brought, with people leaving, stores closing, curses are often heard like a casual greeting, and frown are the only face worn by the people around me.
As for me, I feel as if I'm stuck in a vortex of misery, forever swirling around and around into the abyss of numbness of indifference and agony.
School:
Almost at the end of the semester, two papers to write, and few more exams before the finals.
Well-being:
Tired and worn out, but still managing to do what I have to do.
Job:
Understaffed and overworked, thinking about finding new job real soon.
Reading:
Book: Textbook
Manga: Zetman (from the author of I"s. Very dark, and very good)
Watching:
Mets! Mets! Mets!
Two Cents:
So you blame everyone for your medicaid not working. That how suck our government and how suck we are for not being able to just magically override PA for your $1000 medicine. Well... how about not blaming us for your lazy fat ass keep on growing and get a job to support yourself? I'm sick of dishing out hundreds of dollars every year on medicaid to those ungrateful bastards when I have no health insurance of my own to count on.
