Too much work. Hopefully i'll get some day shift soon cause night shift is blah. Also I'm hoping the next check isn't as gay as the last one too. But atleast i always have weekends off. I've been bumming it at the brutal pad for the last week. It's probably the closest thing I'll ever get to living on my own for awhile but it was cool. Alot of missed meals but who needs em. You appreciate the food you get so much more if you haven't eaten in the last 20 hours. It makes it worth it. Tomorrow i go back to my crazy house and get to wash my clothes, especially my work clothes. The chemical filled towels at work can only clean off so much. On another note some friends of mine are starting to slip. I've said it before but more than ever I feel like an adult babysitting a couple of idiots everytime we hang out. Why continue it when its becoming a chore? Hmm, I'm noticing I talk/write in tangents. but useless info makes a useless statement seem like it has something behind it. But thats literature for you. Sleep is calling. Vaya Con Diablos