Tis the season to be a grumpy bastard
I have been on break now for nearly a week. And I have actually been able to do a lot of the shit that I had on my list.
For instance: I drank some whiskey, I went to zoolights, I saw some kids I never see anymore, and....
I'M GOING TO LAS VEGAS!!!!! I'm so stupidly excited. Dave paid for a trip to vegas and we are flying and staying at the New York New York. We leave on Jan. 1st and come back the 3rd. I'm gonna wear fake eyelashes and big gawdy jewelry the whole time.
Well other than that, I am just working a lot. Which I kind of regret scheduling extra days now that I am actually on my break...but, I need money to gamble and be glamorous with. But working nights is kinda starting to suck, because I never know when I'm supposed to sleep. My body hates me....especially my intestines right now.
Later on homies.
For instance: I drank some whiskey, I went to zoolights, I saw some kids I never see anymore, and....
I'M GOING TO LAS VEGAS!!!!! I'm so stupidly excited. Dave paid for a trip to vegas and we are flying and staying at the New York New York. We leave on Jan. 1st and come back the 3rd. I'm gonna wear fake eyelashes and big gawdy jewelry the whole time.
Well other than that, I am just working a lot. Which I kind of regret scheduling extra days now that I am actually on my break...but, I need money to gamble and be glamorous with. But working nights is kinda starting to suck, because I never know when I'm supposed to sleep. My body hates me....especially my intestines right now.
Later on homies.