so last night at work, we're flying like some mother fuckers. exact quote from management "you guys are kicking some serious ass tonight" yet our area supervisor is still being a dick most of the night. i'm supposed to go out on the sort isle on monday, but they didnt give me my sort sheet yet so i have no fucking clue what i'm doing. got some fat loot last night too. my paper is stacked mother fuckers. plus i found out that you get payed holidays last night. so thats damn straight. word. i didnt wake tonya up last night when i got home. she sounded disappointed thismorning. but she also said she likes sleeping. i guess i'll do whatever the hell i feel like all the time in that case. i gotta go to the bank and then fill up the gas tank, and maybe rent a movie or go to roly poly sandwich shop. bye all you n*ggas and b*tches