cranky sunday afternoon

I hate my kitten. not only did she not let me sleep all night, she just jumped on my keyboard and managed to erase everything I had written for this entry.

my neighbors in my apartment building are blasting their music SO LOUD, I can hear it throughout my apartment, and over my music.

to make matters worse, they seem to be switching between blasting "thump-thump-thump-thump-why am I playing club and dance music at 2:30pm on sunday in my home?" crap music, and bad 80's-early 90's glam rock ballads...

why god, why?

I wish I had money for beer.

oh, I have whiskey... even better...