the unemployment office revealed itself to be the institution that i should direct my ire toward. it seems that, while i did everything how they told me to, they still haven't issued me a check. i even called to check the status of it, on this little automated thingie. it said "you have received credit, but no check was issued." well why the hell not? credit isn't getting me anywhere.

i did absolutely jack yesterday. i called a bunch of advertising agencies about showing them a portfolio, but i haven't heard anything back. typical. it is my week of talking to answering machines, no matter who or where i call.

it seems that the only thing keeping me sane is super greg. he's even made his way onto our answering machine, here at the apartment. yes…he is indeed "da numba one."

i've gotten into a really bad habit of eating only one meal a day. the problem is (aside from being on the broke side) that i end up eating so late in the day, so by the time i'm hungry again, it's late and i'm ready to go to bed. this is bad because now i look back on yesterday and realize that all i had to eat was taco bell. that is not a good thing.

plans for today: eat more than once…and no taco bell.

thanks to laura for mentioning we were back. it's nice to know someone cares.

i need to work on a new seven questions…