{an open letter, stolen from Fuel}

and all of your ways
all you dream falls on me
it falls on me
and your beautiful sky
the light you breath
falls on me
it falls on me

thank you.

this week is going to be busy. i should be productive, but my ass is sitting on the couch watching "trauma: life in the er" and "resident life." as if i couldnt get enough hospital at work i come home and watch it. life as a pharmacy tech gets intresting in a small town hospital in rednecksville, TX.

but today was not that day. i was sentenced to floor stock. which meant i refilled all the IV's for the ORs, cath lab, er and the GI Lab.

not too exciting, ehh.

though the millon dollar er question was "when was the last time you had pussy?" which was asked of me by a nurse after the patient asked her.

i now have a craving for fettuchini (yes i know it's spelled wrong) from a real italian resturant. me, scooter and the gang had Joe's the other night. all i could stomach was the ameretto cheese cake.

do you know how hard it is to find a normal pair of nikes? i need new running shoes. and all i could find was glow in the dark, those new "air" shoes, and pink and purple ones??

ughh. please. no.

well its time for the gay comic show at comedy central.

oh how i love monday nights. it could be worse. i could be at work.

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