so today i turned 27. it so happened that also, 2 other people from work were born on th same day. i've only met one person in my life with the same b-day. suddenly there's 2 more. i was bless with the day off. but worked till 11 last night and work tomorrow at 6:30am. my crazy schedule. next week i work 3 12's with a perceptor then i'm on my own.
Last friday I got my first 2 week pay-period paycheck. it was super depressing that the government took out 600 bucks in taxes and my year-to-date was 800. super craziness. don said welcome to the real-world. i asked my preceptor about it and he said, "thats it". i dunno. its crazy. ok enough, tax whinning.
so today i guess don's taking me to this
restaurant near the beach near our home. i've been wanting to go there forever.
ok. back to being depressed, getting older. sucks ass.