Maybe it's the gluten talking, but I'm in a really foul mood this morning. I know I chose to move out to the Albany area for my job, but it's killing me since I'm having a really tough time meeting people. There are lots of cool women down closer to the City, but I know I can't do the long distance thing.
Unfortunately, I like my job so I need to decide if I want to be lonely with a good job. There has to be someone around here for me so I guess I just need to get out and about more.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. [I need to fire up Ministry's Stigmata for the last minute or two]