Guess who's back?

OK. I am MUCH better off than I was first thing this morning when I posted that last entry. It's funny how the slightest realization can make you do a 180. I went over to a friends house and smoked a nice blunt, and I was still fuming. Then I started playing EA Sports Fight Night Round 2, which is an awesome game on the PlayStation 2. I originally thought it would be a good channel for my anger, but really, it was a great distraction from my anger. Really fun game. Anyway, that cheered me up a little, so I went for a drive. I started trying to piece together last nights drunken escapades, and realized that what it all boils down to is this- I whooped a couple of peoples ass in Asshole(a card game in which egos are shattered and livers are destroyed). They started getting stupid, and I was pissed because all I wanted was for homedude to go home so I could take homegirl upstairs. No big deal, really. In fact, it works out better this way.

It's Saturday. I don't have to work, I've got some fresh salmon filets marinating in the fridge, and a couple bottles of Gabbiano Pinot Grigio in the fridge. The house is already clean, all I've to do for the rest of the night is cook a good meal, drink some good wine, watch a good movie, and get some good sleep. Still pimpin' it.