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If you asked me what I did over the weekend, I wouldn't know what to tell you. My days have been melting together lately, seriously. The Ghoulies on the 7th rocked, as they were expected to, but then my week and this past weekend just kind of blended into obscurity, and I barely know what the hell is goin on nowdays. My sleeping is getting a little messed up, I'm back to waking up at 2 instead of Noon, which isn't much better, but it's a step in the right direction. I don't want to go to work today. I'm gonna be useless, just staring at the packages and shit. To top it off Nathan is apparently sick as hell or something. He passed out twice on Sunday, and he can't go back to work till at least the 24th. That means no rides for me, and that I won't know anyone I'm working with. Hopefully it won't be anything very serious. They're even talkin' about epilepsy and shit. Could be something, could be nothing.
I just get the feeling unless something drastically changes, it's going to be a very taxing and depressing week. I'm already feeling like shit. Work will do nothing to change that. I anticipate chain smoking and a lot of phone calls. Fuck this is uncool.
I just get the feeling unless something drastically changes, it's going to be a very taxing and depressing week. I'm already feeling like shit. Work will do nothing to change that. I anticipate chain smoking and a lot of phone calls. Fuck this is uncool.