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Iam so tried. Iam working on no sleep what so ever, not counting the shittie sleep i got on the plane ride over to Georgia. IT's been none stop, running all over getting interviews going to work for several hours and then heading out to Las Vegas and gambling all nite and drinking redbulls and vodka to stay alive. Joe is the bestest man ever, besides SAm, but he took care of me and showed me a good time, he won over two hundred $$$ and gave me 50 or more to have fun in Georgia, that was really sweet. Now iam here with a bunch of drunk relatives arguing and it's quite bothersome, but its family. and i miss it.