It's 4:48AM, do you know where my feet are? They're right here, and damn they ache. 5 and a half hour shift of doing nothing but standing around putting shit away. And not even the usual groovy people to talk to. I'm sooooooooo depressed. Not really, I'm just mentally awake and physically tired, which just sucks. I'm waiting for that last person to roll around and tick my counter to 1,000, then, it's party time!!! -=Addendum=- 4:51AM YAY!! I've got 1000 hits!! What does that mean? Abso-fucking-lutely nothing I think. Other than I'm a counter and comment whore. 6:something something AM I think I'm beccadotcoms bitch, and vice versa. Life is getting better and better isn't it?