Metal heavy soft at the core

You want the truth? You can't handle the truth. Somehow I keep getting mail delivery errors on porn attachments. Someone's using my email account to sent porn out to people. Whoever you are, can you please at least give me 5% for using my email? I deserve that much. A lot of strange people have been replying to these emails too. I should have kept them instead of deleting them. I could have made a few new virtual friends. Ah well.

So life at home, how does it actually go?

new job = great
tan = wicked
living at home = shitty deal

I really don't like living here. Boo. I like working which is great, but what am I going to do tomorrow on my day off? Fucking Sundays. I hate the weekends. Always have. I need a new book as I finished mine last night. Can't wait to get my bed back and get settled. I want a butter coloured room. It would be great. Maybe then I will be happy, or think of something else that would make me happier. Will there ever be an end to this shitty feeling I wake up with every morning?

Where's Shane?