My Bad

Looks like Winter quarter 2009 isn't going to go down so hot. I'm still struggling to find tenants for the house in San Leandro. Taiwanese real estate taxes are catching up to me. My lungs are being coughed out of my body. I need new glasses. Grandma's in intensive care, and I need to go to Seattle to help her set her affairs straight... and see her again. Just in case.

There's karaoke at the pub tonight. I don't very much care about that. I just hope they're still serving two dollar pints. If anything can make me feel fewer feelings, it's a fuckton of cheap beer.

School is eating me alive. I need a break.