posted July 27, 2010 8:22 AM PDT

Fuck July

So my grandfather dies, I miss his funeral, go to Mexico only to find everyone else in a completely different stage of mourning. I'm not synched up. I'm still wanting to get some closure, but everyone else is already healing. It felt like a giant waste of time aside from seeing some family that I hadn't seen since I was about six years old.  Also, it was strange seeing so many people that resemble myself and each other. I guess I know what side of the family I take after.

 

I'm back at work with the largest stack of work on my desk I've ever seen, only to find out that the other girl is on vacation.

 

I didn't even get a chance to fucking cry all weekend and now this?

 

San Diego, don't piss me off today.

 

In other news, I registered for my half-marathon in October. I'm out $86, meaning I am not dropping out for shit.

last updated July 27, 2010 8:27 AM PDT