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I'm tired. I've been working double shifts for the past 3 days. Danny and I are fighting...he can be a HUGE asshole sometimes. I have too much shit on my mind to be dealing with his, right now. I'm too tired to really care. I got paid today. A whoel day early. That made me happy.
I'm ready to go home. I don't want to be here anymore. Everytime I think I'm going to miss something or someone it never fails that it/they become a hassle and I just want to leave sooner. I need to get some shit together and go!
Since I got paid early and got a little bonus for working so many extra hours, I decided to give a good amount of money to some traveling hippies so they could afford to park their van in a campground. It made me feel good, helping people. I figured, they're living out their (and my) dream of traveling around in a van and I have extra money, so why not help out. Everytime I read a Jack Kerouac book it influences me some how. Thanks to Smoke (Mike) for getting me into Kerouac. Well, I'm going to get offline and get into bed while Danny moops around in his room. Rock on!
I'm ready to go home. I don't want to be here anymore. Everytime I think I'm going to miss something or someone it never fails that it/they become a hassle and I just want to leave sooner. I need to get some shit together and go!
Since I got paid early and got a little bonus for working so many extra hours, I decided to give a good amount of money to some traveling hippies so they could afford to park their van in a campground. It made me feel good, helping people. I figured, they're living out their (and my) dream of traveling around in a van and I have extra money, so why not help out. Everytime I read a Jack Kerouac book it influences me some how. Thanks to Smoke (Mike) for getting me into Kerouac. Well, I'm going to get offline and get into bed while Danny moops around in his room. Rock on!