work
ahh pulling a 12 hr shift with eating just a double cheese burger and small frie since 8 am this morning. i love my job its a great place but i am soooo tired. my son cut 2 teeth already and there was only a week in between them. by the time i get home im going to eat and then go to bed all just to get up and do it all over again. but im really starting to love my life i enjoy seeing my son everyday. everyday he puts a smile on my face and that is just one of the best feelings in the world. and now thinking back everytime i yelled at my mother or we fought i know how much it hurt her cause just thinking about my son doing that to me tears me apart. but anyways im here until 8 and just realized that i cant add. i thought i was going to get 2 hrs over time im getting 3 but i need it. im happy now yay! more money who dont like that. well gotta get workin