So i woke up this morning in a drunken daze, realizing i had to be at work in half an hour, when i live over an hour away, and my car is still over at some other persons house because i was to drunk to drive last night from my run in with the bottle. Damn you bottle, why do yuo torment me so?! Anyways, my ex picks me this morning, just after i made some half ass attempt at a lame excuse to get out of work, and her car stinks of the fury i unleashed last night, yet she doesnt allow me to clean it for her, and i get my car, go home, sleep for another thirty minutes, then haul ass to work where nobody really cares anyways, but i know, i am the glue taht holds this fucking company together damnit! they care arrrrgh. Hope everyone is doin well. 
Have a great weekend!