theres so much to do, where do you start?

[sickboydead]

im tired. all the time. maybe that will change now. it's hard to imagine that i wont have to be exhausted every hour of the week now. now that i can sleep eight hours a night. so thats it. no more bullmoose. you work your ass off through the hardest of seasons, you help countless customers, you're nominated and voted best cashier, and you try to spread the wealth a little. try to help some people with their passions. what happens? what happens is you get fired. thank you. thanks for proving everyone wrong. thanks for proving everyone right. thank you. thanks for forgetting my name. thanks for only remembering who i am when you realize that i've been putting points on peoples cards when others didnt want them. thanks for making my friend fire me. thank you because you've proved yourselves to be nothing but cowards. yellow.

so now I work four days a week. where do i start. need to get up. need to move. need to tour. need to bike.
if you're my friend, i would love to see you soon.

believe in one thing: you don't need someone telling you what to do