I don’t know. I’ve been having difficult working recently. I try to send out resumes to the pharma bay area biotech scene, and the rest of the time is self-employed (NOT yet profitable) web app programming.

It’s rough.

I don’t know what to say.

Papa is dying. No, not really. He just complains a lot.

Mama is out of the house, I don’t really know why or where she went.

I don’t know what to say. It’s rough. I WOULD like to make at least some money, eventually. It’s strange.

Oh well.

Oh well.

I guess I’ll burn in hell.