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Happy birthday to me. Doesn't feel special. Just feels like another day. Don't feel older. Don't feel wiser. My birthday isn't even really being celebrated on my birthday. It's more like Saturday and Sunday - when my sister gets here. Saturday with my mom, Sunday with my dad.
I'm not even paying attention to today. I'm already worrying over Friday, which is working another nine/ten hour day ripping tickets, dealing with not too bright people, being on my feet, and getting stressed out from the servers who really don't ever let me know when their theatre is clean or don't arrive on time. Though, I can sit down whenever I get a chance, unlike the East where you had to be up and looking like you were doing something all the time. Then I'm bummed about working every night Monday-Friday next week. I really have no life. I go to bed around 3:30/4:00 in the morning, wake up at 2:30/3:00 in the afternoon, have a couple of hours to do whatever, and then leave for work at 4:30/5:15. Feel like a vampire. Or a "man-eater" - you know, "she only comes out at night". haha, yeah, that was bad.
Happy birthday to me.....What am I celebrating again? Oh yeah, because it doesn't feel any different and I don't either.
I want a vacation.
I'm not even paying attention to today. I'm already worrying over Friday, which is working another nine/ten hour day ripping tickets, dealing with not too bright people, being on my feet, and getting stressed out from the servers who really don't ever let me know when their theatre is clean or don't arrive on time. Though, I can sit down whenever I get a chance, unlike the East where you had to be up and looking like you were doing something all the time. Then I'm bummed about working every night Monday-Friday next week. I really have no life. I go to bed around 3:30/4:00 in the morning, wake up at 2:30/3:00 in the afternoon, have a couple of hours to do whatever, and then leave for work at 4:30/5:15. Feel like a vampire. Or a "man-eater" - you know, "she only comes out at night". haha, yeah, that was bad.
Happy birthday to me.....What am I celebrating again? Oh yeah, because it doesn't feel any different and I don't either.
I want a vacation.