Damn heartattacks

My friend died in November. His heart gave out and that sucked. I think I overreact a lot and bend things out of perspective but then I wanted to go to this training today, and then the dude had a heartattack. I bet he'll live, but after a quadruple bypass and me missing the damn training.

I went out to lunch with the wife and bit the shit out of the side of my tongue! I hated it! It was the same spot I bit like three days in a row.

So I hit a movie this afternoon. I went to see SILENT HILL and it sucked, a lot! I hated it. There's better acting in a porn! Seriously, and I still don't even know what happened in the end. Crap. Pure crap.