Is it Sunday yet???

[taintedheart83]

Grrr, I don't wanna go to work tomorrow, it's gonna be pure hell. Fucking grand opening, does it really have to happen? My parents went into the store today and said they liked it. They saw me working with my SNC and were all impressed and curious. Weirdos. They spent a big whopping five bucks on a towel. Naturally I made fun of them. On my lunch I sat out in my car and it was cold out so I didn't sweat to death for once. I called Ramiro and Jon. Me and Jon made pseudo plans to hang out after work, but they fell through because he was too tired from his job and I barely had enough time to do anything. Stupid job. Fuck you Sears, die die die. I'm so positive.

I'm scheduled 7-4 tomorrow, but supposedly we're gonna get off at 2 at the latest since we have to go back at midnight. Somehow I just don't see that happening. It would be nice to be able to sleep longer, but it would also suck because it would chop two hours off my schedule. I guess I just got spoiled with my 40-hour weeks. Dammit. I want my 40 hours!

So I'll be at the Church most likely on Sunday and hopefully well rested, seeing as I'll have the full day to sleep before going. I like being hyper and sober. I feel so happy. I'm gonna dance and the room's not gonna spin and I'm not gonna crash into people. Yeah, it's gonna be swell.

And my allergy pill's kicking in so g'night.