Fucking Mondays...(Last day of summer)
I can't complain about today, nothing went wrong (so far.) I woke up around 2:30 this afternoon, only to get dressed in the clothes i wore yesterday, walk outside in my barefeet. It was a nice day out, the wind blowing lightly, the sun beaming down. I went back inside and turned on the television, and what I was watching yesterday.
Tomorrow is going to suck, because I'm going to have to wake up early, only to get up, get dressed, and get in a truck which leads to the pit I called work...Carry lumber back and forth, no stopping or I get yelled at. 8 hours of this shit, and at the end of the day, I sit in the back of a truck all the way home. Once I get home I take a shower and lay down in my bed, then I go to sleep around 11 - 1 and wake up and do the same fucking thing over. Same Shit Different Day...
Stay in school, all you mother fuckers!
-Schatz
Tomorrow is going to suck, because I'm going to have to wake up early, only to get up, get dressed, and get in a truck which leads to the pit I called work...Carry lumber back and forth, no stopping or I get yelled at. 8 hours of this shit, and at the end of the day, I sit in the back of a truck all the way home. Once I get home I take a shower and lay down in my bed, then I go to sleep around 11 - 1 and wake up and do the same fucking thing over. Same Shit Different Day...
Stay in school, all you mother fuckers!
-Schatz