The Chronicle Begins....
ok, day one of work:
1. Got my ass sun burnt. Not really my ass, but my arms and neck and nose. Its uncomfortabe.
2. I shoveled dirt. A lot. My right arm was so over worked, two of my fingers had slower reaction times then the other two. it was wierd. But i did it.
3. today was only a half day. Tomorrow i have to work twice as long. If i die, youre all invited to my funeral.
4. i am tired as FUCK.
thats all i got right now. im reaaaally tired. night.
1. Got my ass sun burnt. Not really my ass, but my arms and neck and nose. Its uncomfortabe.
2. I shoveled dirt. A lot. My right arm was so over worked, two of my fingers had slower reaction times then the other two. it was wierd. But i did it.
3. today was only a half day. Tomorrow i have to work twice as long. If i die, youre all invited to my funeral.
4. i am tired as FUCK.
thats all i got right now. im reaaaally tired. night.