consciousness is crap for sure
I'm not exactly aware of what's been happening for the last couple of days. I've worked 4 PM to midnight 3 days in a row, and I don't understand where the rest of my day is going. I mean... I'm sleeping like, 7-9 hours a night, working 8, and... that leaves me with 7-9 hours to do other things. But it doesn't. I swear, I'm getting abducted by aliens or something, because "where the hell did all my time go???"
Really need to call the cincy airport and be like "Yo, bitches! Gimmie a ticket to philly a'fore I be bustin' a cap up in yo ass!!!!". Probably a monday thing, sadly enough. Blarg. Arguing with parents over existence did cost me a day.
Hung out with Jessie and Josh for a couple of hours last night. Jessie is transferring from Indiana University to University of Cincinnati. She's going to live in a dorm this year, so she can make some friends, heh. She was so depressed last year, because she didn't meet anybody, really.
For like, no reason, my nose just started running a lot. I thought it was a nosebleed, but it's totally not. I'm surprised that it's not, though, because I've had about 12 nosebleeds in 2 days. I probably have a golf ball-sized blood clot in my brain now. Oh, happy day!
Work did eat my happiness for sure. I totally have to do every ounce of shitwork. Missy will know pain. *fist shakey* Also, why is my workplace completely a bank??? It's a BP and a Noble Roman's pizzeria, but it's totally a fucking bank. We will take any check in the world. I cashed at least 5 checks tonight that were over 800 dollars. Any check under 500 dollars, we cash free. 500-599.99 is 5 bucks, 600-699.99 is 6 dollars, and so on and so on. We don't even make them buy anything to cash the check! It's mad fucked up. All gas stations should be that way. :'P
Anyway, I should get my sleep on, because yeah, sleep.
Really need to call the cincy airport and be like "Yo, bitches! Gimmie a ticket to philly a'fore I be bustin' a cap up in yo ass!!!!". Probably a monday thing, sadly enough. Blarg. Arguing with parents over existence did cost me a day.
Hung out with Jessie and Josh for a couple of hours last night. Jessie is transferring from Indiana University to University of Cincinnati. She's going to live in a dorm this year, so she can make some friends, heh. She was so depressed last year, because she didn't meet anybody, really.
For like, no reason, my nose just started running a lot. I thought it was a nosebleed, but it's totally not. I'm surprised that it's not, though, because I've had about 12 nosebleeds in 2 days. I probably have a golf ball-sized blood clot in my brain now. Oh, happy day!
Work did eat my happiness for sure. I totally have to do every ounce of shitwork. Missy will know pain. *fist shakey* Also, why is my workplace completely a bank??? It's a BP and a Noble Roman's pizzeria, but it's totally a fucking bank. We will take any check in the world. I cashed at least 5 checks tonight that were over 800 dollars. Any check under 500 dollars, we cash free. 500-599.99 is 5 bucks, 600-699.99 is 6 dollars, and so on and so on. We don't even make them buy anything to cash the check! It's mad fucked up. All gas stations should be that way. :'P
Anyway, I should get my sleep on, because yeah, sleep.