Up to my neck when I'm breathing without you....
...Up to eyes and I'm seeing without you. WITHOUT YOU.
So let's just say today has been the worst day in a long time. Woke up tired as crap. Go to the bathroom to get ready for work and I'm getting stared down by the BIGGEST spider ever known to man. So I spent 5 minutes trying to catch the speedy little sucker to flush him. I do...and now I'm running late for work. I call my dad to figure out what to do with Damnit (my new dog). Thus leaving me at 10 minutes after I wanted to leave. Then, I hear my brakes GRIND which means I probably have a millimeter of brake pad left. That's money I'm going to be without. Then I notice I have no cell phone and I might be a little late. I say to myself "man...it'd suck if I got in an accident or something right now because I can't call and I don't feel like arguing with Jason." THEN GUESS WHAT? As I'm stopping for a red light....BAM REAR-FUCKING-ENDED. As much as I wanted to slam their head in my door jamb, I controlled myself and come to find, retribution would come...they were going in for a Root Canal when they hit me. HAHA ENJOY THAT SHIT.
Finally, I finish writing down information and I ask to use her cell phone to call in so I don't get written up. LUCKY DAY...Jason is NOT working. Scott from Naptown is. This is the first bit of good news of the day. I get to work, backed up with Shipment, I start randomly bleeding from my middle finger, I find out I'm working on the day I'm supposed to move into my apartment. I get home, feel sick, and then find out something that triggers some realizations and fears that I'd rather not have ever. So yeah...someone shoot me.
.....please?
So let's just say today has been the worst day in a long time. Woke up tired as crap. Go to the bathroom to get ready for work and I'm getting stared down by the BIGGEST spider ever known to man. So I spent 5 minutes trying to catch the speedy little sucker to flush him. I do...and now I'm running late for work. I call my dad to figure out what to do with Damnit (my new dog). Thus leaving me at 10 minutes after I wanted to leave. Then, I hear my brakes GRIND which means I probably have a millimeter of brake pad left. That's money I'm going to be without. Then I notice I have no cell phone and I might be a little late. I say to myself "man...it'd suck if I got in an accident or something right now because I can't call and I don't feel like arguing with Jason." THEN GUESS WHAT? As I'm stopping for a red light....BAM REAR-FUCKING-ENDED. As much as I wanted to slam their head in my door jamb, I controlled myself and come to find, retribution would come...they were going in for a Root Canal when they hit me. HAHA ENJOY THAT SHIT.
Finally, I finish writing down information and I ask to use her cell phone to call in so I don't get written up. LUCKY DAY...Jason is NOT working. Scott from Naptown is. This is the first bit of good news of the day. I get to work, backed up with Shipment, I start randomly bleeding from my middle finger, I find out I'm working on the day I'm supposed to move into my apartment. I get home, feel sick, and then find out something that triggers some realizations and fears that I'd rather not have ever. So yeah...someone shoot me.
.....please?