Sep 17, 2006 14:06
my feet hurt, my back hurts, i got like four hours of sleep before my eight hour shift of manual labor. i never want to see another box cutter again, i have nine hours of school tomorrow, two books i have to read before tomorrow, man what the fuck ever happened to poker and massages, i miss my 211 guys, plus the mooches. God nothing is the same as it was and i don't like it different.
maddi-i'm sorry i judged the situation so critically, i'll give you a call when i'm in a good mood, and not busy, sorry.