Okay... I try and be an optimist as much as i can... but today is a terrible fucking day and I need to vent. So, the work day was alright. My co-worker who was going to give me an eigth called in sick today; no big deal really. So I decided to ride my bike over to his house after work. I could've drove but paying for gas is like being molested. So I open my garage to find that my bike is stolen. lock and all. $350 down the fucking drain. I was pissed, to say the least. I decided to just walk there, because if i didn't get herb, I'd get an ulcer or something. So i start hobbling my way there, it's only about a 20 min walk there and back. (For those that don't know, i bruised my knee up on Sunday evening, it's swollen and painful). And i figure it will give me a chance to get some air and calm down. So I get there, and he has already smoked half of it. Whatever, at least I had herb. He is really too sick to be having company so I start walking home. about half-way back my knee starts KILLING me. On a lighter note, on my way back, i saw this dude walkign down the street in McDonalds clothes and aviators (I'm wearing a shirt with a hemp leaf on it and my aviators, so i'm not very sublte) and He was really friendly "Hey hows it going man?" "Cool i just got off work" and flashes a joint. Glad somebody is having a good day. So now I'm sitting here, angry and in pain, with an icepack on my knee. Fuck Today.