Oct 21, 2006 15:11
Eating the leftovers from my breakfast 2 days ago.
I don't fucking want to go to work tonight, I told them thursday I wouldn't, I could've told them a week ago I wasn't going, I have shit planned tonight. And why should it fall on my shoulders to be there every fucking night when the "troop" actors show up fucking whenever. I haven't seen my friends in a few weeks and wanted to chill tonight but it kind of looks like I'm going in...fucking whatever.
I'll do it, whatever..I need the money, I just didn't want to.
More booze money in the end anyway.