shit is journal
ugh. work today sucked. I was fine until i was finishing up one of the boats i was cleaning. There were spiders everywhere, Literally. I usually dont mind them just as long as i know where they are. Well, i had to kill like 10 that were crawling on me, yeah that was nice, fuck them, i killed enough to cause a hurricane.
i guess im going to play softball again, which means i cant take a shower until after...it kinda sucks but whutever, im glad i was asked. But, i hate playing the league cuz i hate stupid rules. its fun though.
Tomorrow i gotta work again. and i gotta clean a 53 ft. motor yacht. Ive cleaned this boat before, its difficult. Im not excited, atleast if it gets too hott i cant spray myself with the hose. Hopefully i can party tomorrow night cuz yeah this week has gone by fast but the days are slow, and i wanna speed them up a lil by having some gosh darn fun.
i post about work , and boring shit a lot. I dont know if im sorry or not.
this is a journal why not write stupid shit in it