I'm bored...

I'm hungry..and it's early, and I'm cold. and handsome, and cranky...And my mom goes to the dominican in three weeks...I don't know what I'm going to do without her, who's going to take care of me!?

Face
        Over
               Feet

It's One twenty eight AM... I woke up at around two PM ... on friday..

It's interesting.

The bossman told us that we have to start changing those horrible things which we call "cooch bags" which sit in those awful little boxes in the womans bathroom stalls...

Maaannn...

There isn't even a point to me posting how I'm feeling..

Man....I just got home and already I'm bored. I'm going to go make food. and Clean the shit out of something.

I'm coming to a realization...and it's definitely not a good one..

If you've ever wondered if mopping was a good thing to do to take your mind of something..the answer is no...

What a change... Going from Resolve.. a place where there was no physical effort at all, but drained my mind of everything it had, to being a night-time cleaner of a mall..where I can pretty much turn my brain off, but am so physically exhausted by the end of my shift I don't want to do anything but sit and drink a beer, while eating vanilla yogurt ( Read more... )