I hate blogging

Honest to God, I have nothing to say. I mean, nothing ever happens to me. I wake up at noon, go to work at 4:00, come back, drink heavily (well, not that heavily) and go to bed. What excitement. I think I need to get out this weekend. Maybe I'll call a few of the old crew and get them together. We'll see. Man, my life sucks. And so does this post.