Oh, my god! I am so fucking tired I can't even think strait! I have been awake for over 39 hours!
Fri. 4am: Get up go to work. I hate mornings!
Fri. 2pm: Finally off work. I hate my job!
Fri. 5pm: Boss calls, wants me to come in for a graveyard shift. Think about telling him to fuck off. Remember rent is due this week. Keep my mouth shut. I hate my boss!
Sat. 12am: Go back to work. Wish I were out drinking. I hate the night shift!
Sat. 9am: I'm getting the hell out of this shit hole store! I hate the man who started this place and anyone who shops here!
Sat. 10am: At last! Lay down on my wonderfuly soft bed. I love my down blanket!
Sat. 10:01am: Landlord decides to do some yard-work. There is no fucking yard at my apt.s! What is there to weed-eat when there is no lawn?! I hate renting!
Sat. 11am: Still can't sleep and now I'm horny! Wish there was someone here to help me with that prob. I hate being single!
Sat. 12pm: Screw this! Hungry now. I'm never going to get to sleep!
Sat. 8pm: Sitting here whining to you about my stupid, insignifigant probs.