ugh
I guess I'm not really starting off this week on the right foot.. lol
I had a shitty night last night.. well all day long wasn't bad and the first little while at the bar wasn't too bad but the rest of the night was hell. Ughhh...
That was the last time I go to the bar on a Sunday night.
I gotta see if I can get Mac to chill this weekend or something. I'm sick of the bar. And I don't have money to keep doing it. Every weekend I get dragged to the bar after saying a million times that I don't think I wanna go. Besides, I haven't seen Mac in a trillion years. She's fuckin awesome.
My head's pounding and my legs are cramped to hell. I really don't have anything to write about but this day is DRAGGING. I feel like I got here over an hour ago and it's only 10:30. I can't get coffee from Tim Hortons unless I go all the way to the Loyola Building.
I'm having coffee with Lorah at 1 and then I guess I'll go home and pass out or something. I don't really want to go home, though. I just don't want to be there. But there's nothing else to do and we're supposed to get 12cms of snow today or some bullshit like that. WOO. I have to work tomorrow morning anyway. I didn't sleep enough this weekend. Definitely not enough before work on Friday night or after to make up for work. I only slept 3 hours on Saturday and then was woken up earlier than I would have liked to have been on Sunday but Julie's not a late sleeper. I need at least 12 hours to function. But she wakes up at like 10:30/11:30 no matter what time she went to sleep. >.< lol
Blah blah blah. Ok I clearly have nothing to type so I'll give up staring at the screen now. Cyas.
I had a shitty night last night.. well all day long wasn't bad and the first little while at the bar wasn't too bad but the rest of the night was hell. Ughhh...
That was the last time I go to the bar on a Sunday night.
I gotta see if I can get Mac to chill this weekend or something. I'm sick of the bar. And I don't have money to keep doing it. Every weekend I get dragged to the bar after saying a million times that I don't think I wanna go. Besides, I haven't seen Mac in a trillion years. She's fuckin awesome.
My head's pounding and my legs are cramped to hell. I really don't have anything to write about but this day is DRAGGING. I feel like I got here over an hour ago and it's only 10:30. I can't get coffee from Tim Hortons unless I go all the way to the Loyola Building.
I'm having coffee with Lorah at 1 and then I guess I'll go home and pass out or something. I don't really want to go home, though. I just don't want to be there. But there's nothing else to do and we're supposed to get 12cms of snow today or some bullshit like that. WOO. I have to work tomorrow morning anyway. I didn't sleep enough this weekend. Definitely not enough before work on Friday night or after to make up for work. I only slept 3 hours on Saturday and then was woken up earlier than I would have liked to have been on Sunday but Julie's not a late sleeper. I need at least 12 hours to function. But she wakes up at like 10:30/11:30 no matter what time she went to sleep. >.< lol
Blah blah blah. Ok I clearly have nothing to type so I'll give up staring at the screen now. Cyas.