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2009, A year of change...for the worseby ConorI did not vote for Barack Obama. Not for any reason other than I didn't like him as a candidate. That and I am very conservative with my political views. With this being said, I do, however, understand the
significance and
importance of this day. We all hope as Americans that this man can deliver the change he speaks of. I could certainly use some change after the way the New Year has started. Let's just say 2009 hasn't treated me well thus far. Many people are asking me why I haven't contributed anything to the blog lately (except for the weekly picks). Well, here's why.
It all started on the very first day after the turning of the New Year. I was driving all of my friends back from our New Year's party when I was stopped by the cops and given a $100 ticket for my recently expired inspection sticker. Since then I've had an incredible string of back luck. I can't tell you everything, but the biggest reason for my absence occurred the following weekend when I went to visit the same group of friends and got into a fight with one of them. It was nothing more than an intense shoving match that ended with both of us on the ground...only I landed on top of a mountain bike with the handlebars jammed into my side. I was fine for about 5 minutes when suddenly I started having trouble breathing. Rick told me I was turning a different color so I decided I should probably get to the hospital. We made it to the hospital, which was approximately 15 minutes away, in ohhh, about...7 seconds flat. I was treated and released two hours later, so I drove back home. It wasn't until the next morning that they found troubling evidence on the X-ray. I received a call from the hospital on my way into work and was told to get to the nearest emergency room immediately. After some new X-rays at the next hospital, it was found that I had punctured a lung, which was 60% collapsed. They did an emergency procedure in which they cut a hole in my side, jammed the tube into my lung, drained it, and let the lung build itself back up. They released me that night but I had to keep the tube in my side for 2 and a half days. Never in my life was I in as much pain. But thanks to a week of recovering and some good drugs, I'm happy to say that the tube is out and the lung is good as new! So that's what I was doing the second week of the New Year.
Today was my breaking point though. First, I only received about 4 hours of sleep the night before thanks to an undesirable sleeping position. Then, I decided to get my haircut after much debate and now deeply regret it. Then, I was running late for my first class of the semester when I was rear ended by some old lady which in turn made me another 20 minutes late. All of these events led up to the moment I walked through the door of a classroom full of people that I don't know, thirty minutes late, winded and cranky with my stupid looking haircut as I received death stares from each and every person including the professor. This is also the moment it dawned on me that I am currently in the worst funk of my life. Still need to know why I haven't been posting on the blog?
I don't mean to be a huge downer, but I need a place to vent. All I know is I'm back and I'll pump out more material than
Courtney Love at a Methadone clinic. Besides, not everything has been completely terrible in 2009. I did meet a great girl on New Year's Eve and we've been seeing each other for three weeks now. I care about her and things are going really well...at least that I know of. Perhaps everything else will start shaping up. Maybe change is coming my way. Maybe my luck will turn for the better. Maybe today was symbolic in more ways than we think. In the words of our new president, "Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off and begin the work of remaking America". Maybe there is always hope for a better tomorrow.
Hot Bitch of the Day:Blake Hazard

Rick and I saw Blake bang that
xylophone while performing on Craig Ferguson's show tonight and knew right away she was destined for the blog. Here's what I didn't know. She is a founding member of the band,
the Submarines. She is a New England gal hailing from Northern Vermont. She is a self-taught guitar player. She
has a blog AND she is
F. Scott Fitzgerald's great granddaughter! All of this makes her a mortal lock. Blake Hazard, your name is hot, you're hot, and you are the Hot Bitch of the Day!