Good morning.... :(
And it can't come quickly enough,
You've spent your life waiting for the summer
And when it finally came along
It passed you by and left you so defeated.
This week has been just go, go, go.
I asked myself if I could keep up, and after thinking about it, I decided to stay in last night. It's kind of funny, Saturdays are made for going out all night or whatever. I had been out late every night this week and I decided Saturday could be my day to catch up on sleep.
I cried at work yesterday. I feel retarded about it now. I was going on 4 hours of sleep, no food, no break, my hand hurt (still does) and my feet were killing me. I was supposed to get off work at 3, and everytime I asked someone to pull my drawer they just pretty much ignored me. Finally at 4 I went to the back of the store and it took everything I had to not cry my eyes out. I was so mad.... I just sat there and concentrated on keeping my composure. The tears were coming anyways and I had to block them off with paper towels.
Finally my manager let me go. I was still mad at him when I left. I'm over it now.
You've spent your life waiting for the summer
And when it finally came along
It passed you by and left you so defeated.
This week has been just go, go, go.
I asked myself if I could keep up, and after thinking about it, I decided to stay in last night. It's kind of funny, Saturdays are made for going out all night or whatever. I had been out late every night this week and I decided Saturday could be my day to catch up on sleep.
I cried at work yesterday. I feel retarded about it now. I was going on 4 hours of sleep, no food, no break, my hand hurt (still does) and my feet were killing me. I was supposed to get off work at 3, and everytime I asked someone to pull my drawer they just pretty much ignored me. Finally at 4 I went to the back of the store and it took everything I had to not cry my eyes out. I was so mad.... I just sat there and concentrated on keeping my composure. The tears were coming anyways and I had to block them off with paper towels.
Finally my manager let me go. I was still mad at him when I left. I'm over it now.