So on Monday I started a new job, in the early hours of Tuesday (current time) the girlfriend of six years and I broke-up, and on Wednesday (tomorrow) I say goodbye to my recently deceased brother at his funeral. And the only alcohol in the home is the leftover dribble of Triple Sec from Christmas cocktails.
Does life get any shitter?
I know I’m gonna regret hitting the ‘post’ button but right now I just want to vent with all the might my lungs can manage.
Originally intended for Facebook status update, but moved at the last moment. There wasn’t enough Triple Sec to give me the courage to post this directly into everyone else’s news feed.