Listening to: Freak Show - Silverchair
Feeling: blah
Today just sucks. I'm having a really bad day and nothing really pushed me to having one. I just feel like shit. Not shit as in sick but just.. shitty. I'm extremely fucking tired and I have to work tonight and I don't want to be here right now. I wish I was in my bed.
I've realized that time is going by way too fast already. Tomorrow's Friday again already. I've come to realize that I can't stop time from going by too fast and that I just have to go with it and that scares me. Yeah, I want to "grow up", but not this quickly. I'd like to enjoy my adolecent years while I still can. You only live once.
I slept through first period, I'm just going to fuck around in this one, and I've decided I'm just going to sleep through my next two periods. I'm going home for lunch and then I'll sleep through Tech. Go home, get ready for work, and slack off there. Come home from work, change, and go straight to bed. I hate my repetitive lifestyle.
I'm off tomorrow and I'm somewhat off Saturday. I was supposed to get it off, but, I think I'm just going to bear with it and go in. 2:30 to close is a lot of hours and I need the hours on my next paycheck. I'm already off Sunday. I know that for a fact because I requested it off. Well, wait, the Outlaws are Saturday at Houston Motorsport Park. I have to be there. Fuck. Oh well. I'll just take the whole weekend off. Hell, I deserve it.
Tolbert, the guy whose apartment burned down, was at work Tuesday and seemed okay. Thank god. Just a little update.
There's still almost 30 minutes left in this class. I don't know what to do. Maybe I'll go sleep.
I hate days like this.
With love,
Oreo's Daddy
love ya!
oh and where the hell were you on friday in third missy?!