So. Fucking. Tired.
So I got three hours of sleep cause I worked seven hours yesterday, didn't get home till 12, couldn't fall asleep, and then had to wake up at 6 cause I was opening.
Awesome.
So I get through the day on espresso and three hours of sleep, have to go to WalMart and Rite-Aid, and I get home and fall asleep in the bathtub like. Four times. And I'm finally legit ready for bed and my boyfriend texts me with a minor emergency.
I am so. Fucking. Tired. I want to cry. I really need to sleep and he's so fucking indecisive... he needs to make up his mind immediately so I can go the fuck to bed.
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Awesome.
So I get through the day on espresso and three hours of sleep, have to go to WalMart and Rite-Aid, and I get home and fall asleep in the bathtub like. Four times. And I'm finally legit ready for bed and my boyfriend texts me with a minor emergency.
I am so. Fucking. Tired. I want to cry. I really need to sleep and he's so fucking indecisive... he needs to make up his mind immediately so I can go the fuck to bed.
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