Sunday Bloody Sunday.

"Some days are better than others."-Bono

I hate Sundays. I hate them, I hate them, I HATE them.

I spent all of last night and midnight and then some, trying to fix my profile after it messed up somehow.

Nothing was showing up under my "General" section and I worked feverishley to get my profile back on track for hours, last night.

I eventually went to sleep when I finally fixed the damn thing but when I woke up this afternoon, I logged onto the computer and still, the thing was fine.

After a while, I refreshed the page and it was messed up once again. My entire day has been dedicated to fixing the problem with my page.

Later, when I refreshed it once again, after not editing it, the fucking page was just fine. One minute the profile was all messed up, the next it was just fine; This cycle went on and on for the entire day, today.

So irritating.

Maybe Tom is playing tricks on me. I don't know.

Moving on, another part of this damn day went to a very informative site: www.zeitgeistmovie.com. I watched it for the very first time in full with my buddy Rafael. I must admit, he tried his best to overcome his institutionalized way of thinking but I highly doubt the movie opened his mind up to any new ideas or ways of thinking.

It reminded me, much of that time he drunk a whole bottle of Vodka on a empty train, last year. Good times, I'd say.

But all in all, this day has been a aggravating and unfathomabley boring day, just like most Sundays. I hate them.

Well, I'm off to watch True Blood now so have a nice monday.

For those of you who work: Have a nice day working as a slave to the money for a system which uses you, steals your time that you'll never get back and kills you slowly.

For those of you who go to school: Have a nice day being re-educated on your common sense, Forced to conform to politically-fueled ideas and also wasting time which you'll never get back, which is being stolen by a system that also uses you and kills you slowly too.