2003-03-09 15:55:36 ET|
so i woke up this afternoon with a hugh headach after a night of bad movies on cables. made some phone calls.
1. i realized i had to work today and i've got 6 hours to be there
2. im working at every single fuckin' day this week, including saturday.
3. my rival-bosses count has risen from 2 to 3; my mom was kidding the other day about hiring me an agent to co-ordinate all my workplaces. i bet the IRS is thrilled.
talked abit with noa (i'm sorry you didnt pass that test hone... you'll kick their ass next time!) and then left for work only to be late again.
strangest thing... i was like a freakin' zombie the entire evening, but when it came to packing stuff and pushing crates around and loading stuff on the truck i became a little happy slave. i just like doing that stuff alot more then i like serving tables. i like lifting stuff :} is that strange?
anyway, 3:00 AM again, and i gotta wake up in the morning... damn. i just cant seem to get my usual 14 hours sleep a day any more.
=np: L'ame imortelle - epitaph , followed by bob mould - new #1=