No Luck

I haven't blogged a real blog in a blog time. So here's one for you, reader.

I'm in Santa Barbara right now, helping to move my sister in as she begins her Junior year as a transfer student at UCSB. She brought a good amount of stuff so we spent most of the day just moving stuff and then shopping for stuff she was missing. Then after a hard days work, we went to a local casino about 30 miles away (Chumash Casino) and played some poker. My brother and dad also played while my mom and sister hit the slots. Everyone ended up winning (except my dad) with my sister winning $500. Not too bad, right?

Later my mom told us that she had forgotten her credit card at one of the supermarkets and by now there were $2000 in charges. Retarded! I don't get why things like this happen to us. It's ridiculous. Anyway, hopefully we'll be able to get the charges wiped from the card but in the meantime, I hope you rot in hell, asshole.

I'm pretty pissed about it but I'm tired and have no other ideas on how to rant on such a subject. I should get some sleep since I'm leaving from the Santa Barbara airport (stopover in San Francisco) tomorrow morning and will be off to Newark, NJ again for some work related stuff. I'm meeting Freddy there but he's leaving on Monday so for the rest of the week I'm on my own again. Who knows what I'll do? Any suggestions?

This half-assed blog is now completed.