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today; nothing went as planned. But I got to see Tristan and meet Sarah and that was more than enough. Except even towards the end of the day when I started to walk home nothing went as planned; I ran into my work and chit chatted a bit, the Chef, who is still a friend, was being nuts and weird and just needs to grow a pair of balls and yet he doesn't- I kind of gave up and walked into the Wooly (cus' bar) and took two shots because I am so done with this day, gonna sleep it off and just get over it. And I'm totally buzzed but should sleep so I'm going to . fuck this shit. today is going to be my day; I grow less and less patient when people use me and think it's okay without realizing a damn thing they do- like it's okay to not consider that I have a schedual.