My Bitter Sweet Bundle Of Misery.

I had a terrible weekend. It was all started with a disaster last Friday, when I found my work -say, “the 80″ since I had it finished at its 80% when I last saw its existence- was vanished. Completely without trace to God-knows which heaven or hell. Stupid stupid computer and its stupid stupid viruses. And an even more stupid stupid me. Off course I lost any mood that was left in me the instant I realized that I had to redo it from scratch. So instead of redoing “the 80″ I was wandering around, bugging everyone that I can bug. But I managed to live until the end of the day.

On Saturday,it was hell. A friend kinda stood me up, but luckily I have a better friend to cure the day. After one lousy movie, probably the lousiest I’ve ever watched, I then arrived to the point where I ignored all of the non beneficial situation I had. I slept like a baby that night. And btw, the movie was titled Bangkok Dangerous, it has Nicolas Cage and some Thai actors with Thai sets and all, and it was a horrible piece. To be noted, I wouldn’t have watched it in a million years if I was in any position to give any objection, but not on this Saturday.

Today, Sunday, a relaxing one. Just me, the tv, and the dvd, and the Gilmore Girls. I’m not a fan, but so far I managed to get myself to the fourth season. I was quite entertained, actually. Until another update strikes. whisperdesire, one of my fave local scenes, officially announced that they split. Actually I’ve heard the rumors months ago, but didn’t found any confirmation, so for me it stayed as just rumor until i went to their mySpace page earlier today and found a blog entry announcing the split. Well, at least they left some farewell live recordings of their new songs to be downloaded on the page.

Then I talked to one of my best friends who is thousands of miles away, thanks to this modern life that is not at all rubbish. But after a roller coaster connection, the call had to be discontinued due to the unstable wireless connection of the other end. This modern life, is indeed, rubbish.

Hell. I don’t know how to end a pointless writing. I’ll just stop typing. Now.