june you loon

this bd month has been a crapper. other than a needed respite in taiwan everything else has been a series of suck

1. broken tooth
2. stolen wallet
3. jo's passport issues
4. more teething problems

how shall i respond?

1. fuck all
2. fuck all
3. fuck all
4. fuck all

to no offence to buddhists, i think that's a mantra i could chant until my last breath. shit will find its way no matter how you react. so yup please burn the house down and wreck the car and lose my job and i can then say with conviction that i don't need to be here living this out anymore

and maybe 5. heartbreak. yay my life