Then the morning comes...

I've had an interesting morning!

My mom called me up looking for help with stuff in her life and between her brother. Not so much help as she wanted someone to actually listen, and I said what I thought about everything.

Then I got to work 2 minutes late and all my customers for the day are sitting there waiting for me.

No emails from my boss, which is strange, and probably means he isn't happy about something.

The one PC I have in to be worked on has a history here. I replaced the hard drive because it tested bad, turns out it's most likely the motherboard sine the f'ing thing doesn't boot anymore. So I have to refund this guy the cost of the parts, and tell him that I wasted his time and he needs a new pc.

Then I'm making a mountain out of a molehill about stuff in my personal life. To keep it simple, I'm really confused about stuff I've been thinking about lately. And it honestly probably isn't confusion so much as I don't know what to do with what I'm feeling. Stupid shit.

Today is an emo day, and this is an emo post.

So, to redeem myself, here is a video:



Oops, I mean this one should:
(btw, ha.ha. that was a joke)


Well the second one is questionable too, but ha, I don't care it's cool.

Can't wait to go home.
(Dual meaning there)