End of Shit-Fuck Week
Tuesday got in BIG trouble at the answering service for fucking up a CHP call & got "talked to" about that. Thought I might get let go but didn't(damn!). Was up at midnight Tues AM went to Jason's after NAPA and then went straight to the movie theater. Got there by 1030 or 11PM and waited in line for the IMAX Harry Potter showing at 3:15AM Wed morning. Dozed on and off a couple of times maybe an hour or so, watched the movie(IMAX is so worth the extra money! it was pretty good)and then slept for an hour before NAPA at 8AM. Roy let me go about a half hour early since he knew I'd been up for like 40 hours, came home & went to bed. For some reason I woke up around 830 and walked around and went back to bed, I don't remember what I was thinking. Got up at 12:40 this morning, worked at QAS, and for some reason I don't feel like going to sleep before work at 930 for NAPA.
Finally! My "Friday" has arrived but I still have all day to go. One of those situations where I would say "it couldn't get any worse" but in fear of it getting worse I'm not going to say anything in hopes that will keep the cynical/ironical gods at bay.
Tomorrow(my birthday)/Saturday I have off but tomorrow I'm going to Six Flags & partying all night. Saturday I am hopefully sleeping a lot but not wasting a whole lot of the day, going to dinner at 6:30 w/J and my family. Then back to probably another shit fuck week that is relatively "normal" aside from the fact that I'm working Sunday 1-830AM at QAS and 9-3 at NAPA. However, I will be blessed with an actual weekend off, the 21st&22nd. And thank god because I'm really looking forward to seeing Lamb of God at SOMA!
And now my cat tried to piss on the couch right next to me. In fact, he succeeded a little. Fucking. Hell. I'm either going to cry or majorly go off on someone today.
Finally! My "Friday" has arrived but I still have all day to go. One of those situations where I would say "it couldn't get any worse" but in fear of it getting worse I'm not going to say anything in hopes that will keep the cynical/ironical gods at bay.
Tomorrow(my birthday)/Saturday I have off but tomorrow I'm going to Six Flags & partying all night. Saturday I am hopefully sleeping a lot but not wasting a whole lot of the day, going to dinner at 6:30 w/J and my family. Then back to probably another shit fuck week that is relatively "normal" aside from the fact that I'm working Sunday 1-830AM at QAS and 9-3 at NAPA. However, I will be blessed with an actual weekend off, the 21st&22nd. And thank god because I'm really looking forward to seeing Lamb of God at SOMA!
And now my cat tried to piss on the couch right next to me. In fact, he succeeded a little. Fucking. Hell. I'm either going to cry or majorly go off on someone today.