R.I.P Giefman
This week has been really fucking bad. I found out on Tuesday that my close friend Jeff passed away the day before. He died of "natural causes", even though he was younger than I or my other friend that we hung out with. Despite this happening, I still managed to work three 12 hour days in a row. I missed school yesterday because an employee called in and I couldn't get anyone to cover the shift. I still haven't felt anything beyond "this sucks" regarding my friend's death. I am attending his wake(like we can wake him up) tonight, and his funeral is tomorrow morning. After the funeral I have to go to my sister's wedding, so the suit that I have to go buy today is going to get double use on Saturday. Hopefully I can find some girl to fuck at my sister's wedding reception. I could really use that right about now.