It feels like a Saturday.
I stayed up for 24 hours. I know that doesn't sound like much, but I'm not one of those insomniacs or one of those people who purposely goes as long as they can without sleeping.
Needless to say, work was absolutely awful. It was alright at first, and I totally loved being there in the middle of the night. It's so nice and quiet and it's always dark out. Nothing's better. But I just got so tired, you know how that is, and it was pure torture. Then I had to drive home and then I had a doctor's appointment at 9:30 so I didn't get to sleep right away.
I HATE going to Salud! I'm so fucking sick of it! I so need insurance. I wish I could just go off my medication, but it's just not an option right now.
I'm eating a macaroni and cheese frozen dinner, and it's really good. It's Michelina's and it's wheel noodles. Those are the best. I think I'm gonna go buy more.
Dammit. Saturday I work 7-4 and then I have to go back in at midnight and work until 8. Bastards. I'll just have to sleep all day on Sunday. I got a few less hours next week. I'm kind of relieved, I mean it's still a good amount, but I get a little breathing time. So yay for me.
I'm so tired. I slept for a few hours today and I want more, lots more. I gotta go get gas for my poor car. My parents are in Denver. Lucky bastards. Oh well, later. Gonna go, laterz.
Needless to say, work was absolutely awful. It was alright at first, and I totally loved being there in the middle of the night. It's so nice and quiet and it's always dark out. Nothing's better. But I just got so tired, you know how that is, and it was pure torture. Then I had to drive home and then I had a doctor's appointment at 9:30 so I didn't get to sleep right away.
I HATE going to Salud! I'm so fucking sick of it! I so need insurance. I wish I could just go off my medication, but it's just not an option right now.
I'm eating a macaroni and cheese frozen dinner, and it's really good. It's Michelina's and it's wheel noodles. Those are the best. I think I'm gonna go buy more.
Dammit. Saturday I work 7-4 and then I have to go back in at midnight and work until 8. Bastards. I'll just have to sleep all day on Sunday. I got a few less hours next week. I'm kind of relieved, I mean it's still a good amount, but I get a little breathing time. So yay for me.
I'm so tired. I slept for a few hours today and I want more, lots more. I gotta go get gas for my poor car. My parents are in Denver. Lucky bastards. Oh well, later. Gonna go, laterz.