I woke up around 4am, because I had to work in the morning, 545a-145p. Work went by, as usual. Rosey came in at 130, and she looked dead to the world. I asked her if she wanted me to come in at 530 and work her last 4 hours. So, I did. Again, work went by as usual. Alicia and Rosey come to pick me up, since we all planned on going to the bar later ( Read more... )

I'm such a fuck up. I put a hole in the freezer, and now I broke it. I'm such a fucking idiot. I hate myself right now. I always fuck up, all the time. Every single time I try to do something helpful, it always fucks up. Every time.

Okay, so last night was fun, but it took a huge, dramatic turn for the worse. Adam was being a dick to Krisi, as far as I've seen. Krisi cried a bunch. I went spastic, yelling at Tim, and crying like a bitch a whole fucking lot ( Read more... )

I'm drinking tonight. No work tomorrow. Cheap beer + Beer Bongs = goood times!!

I just, well not JUST, but a little while ago.. played a lot of DDR racing. I was sweating like crazy, and it actually felt really good. A lot of jumping around really got my blood flowing and my heart pumping. I took more pictures of Adam and Krisi dancing on the dancepad. Yay.

Okay, that's it.

I'm really tired right now. I still need to go and get a shower. Today was just another one of those days. Wake up, walk to work, work, come home, play DDR Extreme, go online, shower [or not], sleep. It was busy as fuck today, too. I got in there, and Chris was like "I have some news for you. I'm working on this side, and Jamie's at the hospital." ( Read more... )

Last week, Joe had asked Aaron about borrowing his van for Wednesday, so we could all go to the Psy show. We being; me, Tim, Joe, Rosey, Adam, Krisi, and Su. Aaron said he would think about it, but he was being indirect and iffy about it. You have to know Aaron, though. If you're not a PRO WRESTLER or his "Daddy", then he won't help you out. ( Read more... )

So, we're going to the show in Philly tomorrow, but Rosey and Krisi aren't. I feel like shit about it, too. I feel selfish. They gave up their tickets, so Tim and I could go. Tim wasn't going to go, and he's still doubting it. I'll talk to him tonight, before bed.

I'm too excited not to go. I feel badly about it.

I'm pretty tired right now. I didn't get to sleep until, like 3:30 or 4. I stayed up all night drinking. Now, I wasn't drunk; and I'm certainly NOT hungover. I just had a nice little buzz, but I'm going to work today; unlike previously planned. I'm going to go back to sleep soon, and we'll see how that goes.

I seriously cannot wait until today is over! Tomorrow, I get my tattoo. It's going to look super-hot.
Next week, PSYCHOPATHIC ALL STARS TOUR!

That is all.