quijybo

i'm going to cry because this is yet another week where i only have one day off, and it is sunday. this is like the 3rd week in a row.
i told starbucks that i can't open, and so they have me scheduled to open tomorrow at 5:15 am. this means i have to wake up at like 4:30 and walk there, because there are no buses that go there that early. i *just* got off work at whole foods. it is 9 pm. i'll get 7 hours or so of sleep if i go to bed now. i'm the type of person that requires atleast 9 hrs.


i'm stressed and fickle.

i'm horny. i'm pmsing and i haven't had sex in like 7 weeks, and this is by choice. why am i doing that to myself?

i've been trying to have fun, but with work and then trying to relax... i haven't had time for laundry. i have nothing to wear to work tomorrow. i don't even have clean panties.

since i haven't had time for laundry, i also haven't had time to register for classes.

my cat is neglected.

i can't wait to move in with my friend muffin to the cheaper place, so i don't have to work 6 days a week.

i hate most people.

i hate sycophants.

i'm going to curl up in bed now, since my life consists of eating, sleeping, showering, working, working some more, drinking, sleeping, working, drinking, and then getting annoyed by others.
goodnight.