spiderbaby

hello all,
back again doin the work thing..
we had a model come in last night to shoot some video tone footage so i was at work from 8:30 - 9:30.. it was a fucking long day!
when i was brushing my teeth and getting ready for bed i though to myself "I got up this morning, went straight to work, came home from work and went to bed" i told myself a while ago that i would never be a workaholic. dont get me wrong, i fuck around alot while im at work.
but most of us work 5 days a week just so we can go out and spend all of our hard erned cash on the weekend.
what is so important about the weekend? why do we work so hard for it? 5 days of work hardly adds up to 2 days of rest.
hrmm.. i guess im just so tired today im talking shit.
on another note im going to see my mates band play at the alley bar tonight in the city.. should be a good gig.
anyways.. got more crap to do here at work..
take care all, and have a good night.