this week's the week.
the week i will find gainful employment. contrary to popular belief, i CAN and WILL find a job that will make me happy and not dread 40 hours of every week.
the week i stop thinking about what's wrong with this picture and instead celebrate groundhog day with luke.
the week i punch eminem in the face for still existing. and taylor swift for that matter.
the week i eat a little less/fewer(?) vegetables and a little more PB crunch.
the week i listen to nothing but the epic music that makes me infinitely happy.
etc.
the week i forget about january, take a deep breath, and give 2010 a second chance.
