I'm still not dead.

Well today is my 26th birthday. I would like to say life has been good to me so far, but the truth is life has been kicking me in the balls for almost a year and a half. I have been sick for a week, I just found out the lastest round of poison I have been taking has done nothing and I'm not getting any lovin'. So boo fucking hoo. Pity party for me. At least I'm going to Las Vegas next month with some good friends. Oh and there is no hockey which really sucks. Peace out, Charlie

(Cross posted at The Predators' Den.)