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im so tired that my entire body hurts. i need to eat some food and then collapse, only to be at work again at 9am. too many nights of only getting four hours of sleep.
yesterday i slept for four hours, and then had my servsafe class for management shit. holy fuck. we spent six hours going through and memorizing an entire textbook, my brain was literally leaking out of my skull. i have so many numbers memorized right now that it is fucking ridiculous. then we had to take a ninety question test over it. im pretty sure i passed, but it was torturous. im so glad i had michelle there taking it with me or i would have surely just died.
after that i ended up going out with peter and caroline. we just drove around and i drank and we had random adventures for like three hours. i miss driving around listening to great music and i miss vodka, it turns me into a real human being. then i was dropped off at mcdonalds at midnight, and went out to dysarts with frank, brandon, and heather. that was amazing, because i was still drunk haha. everything was hilarious. afterwards, we got almost home and i was like JUST KEEP DRIVING FRANK and for some reason he actually did. we listened to all of his terrible music and yelled and ran around in the roads. it was amazing. i got home at 3am. heather had to work at 8am. so then THIS MORNING at 7am my dad fucking comes in my room and just looks at me, and i look back at him through one eye because im still drunk and he woke me up. then he just closes the door and goes to work, without saying a word. needless to say i am now awake, because the room is spinning. another four hours of sleep. haha heather texting me, "sooooo tired" around 8 and i text back "soooo dizzy". i have an appointment at 10am so i cant fall back asleep. after the appointment i feel miraculously better, and so i was really really productive today and ran a bunch of errands. got my oil changed so now my car wont explode! then i had to work, 2-10. by the end of the night my entire body ached, i didnt think i was going to make it, i almost fell asleep. and everyone was pissing me off to a ridiculous extent so i just gave up and didnt care.
now i am home, and i really need to sleep tonight. work 9am-3pm, and then i should go and finish moving out. i will do that tomorrow so that on wednesday i can talk to amber on the phone alllll day while i unpack and actually set up my room and do laundry. i still dont own anything. i should make peter see juno with me at some point.
anyway, life is fantastic. this is because of vodka and cars and music and great fucking friends. thats all i need.
yesterday i slept for four hours, and then had my servsafe class for management shit. holy fuck. we spent six hours going through and memorizing an entire textbook, my brain was literally leaking out of my skull. i have so many numbers memorized right now that it is fucking ridiculous. then we had to take a ninety question test over it. im pretty sure i passed, but it was torturous. im so glad i had michelle there taking it with me or i would have surely just died.
after that i ended up going out with peter and caroline. we just drove around and i drank and we had random adventures for like three hours. i miss driving around listening to great music and i miss vodka, it turns me into a real human being. then i was dropped off at mcdonalds at midnight, and went out to dysarts with frank, brandon, and heather. that was amazing, because i was still drunk haha. everything was hilarious. afterwards, we got almost home and i was like JUST KEEP DRIVING FRANK and for some reason he actually did. we listened to all of his terrible music and yelled and ran around in the roads. it was amazing. i got home at 3am. heather had to work at 8am. so then THIS MORNING at 7am my dad fucking comes in my room and just looks at me, and i look back at him through one eye because im still drunk and he woke me up. then he just closes the door and goes to work, without saying a word. needless to say i am now awake, because the room is spinning. another four hours of sleep. haha heather texting me, "sooooo tired" around 8 and i text back "soooo dizzy". i have an appointment at 10am so i cant fall back asleep. after the appointment i feel miraculously better, and so i was really really productive today and ran a bunch of errands. got my oil changed so now my car wont explode! then i had to work, 2-10. by the end of the night my entire body ached, i didnt think i was going to make it, i almost fell asleep. and everyone was pissing me off to a ridiculous extent so i just gave up and didnt care.
now i am home, and i really need to sleep tonight. work 9am-3pm, and then i should go and finish moving out. i will do that tomorrow so that on wednesday i can talk to amber on the phone alllll day while i unpack and actually set up my room and do laundry. i still dont own anything. i should make peter see juno with me at some point.
anyway, life is fantastic. this is because of vodka and cars and music and great fucking friends. thats all i need.