i live for the weekend.

this morning i dreamt of britney spears. someone put me out of my misery please.

and today i worked 6 hours at work. which meant i was allowed a 15 and 30 minute break. all i got was the 15. we were that fucking busy. valentines day is really bringing me down. not the holiday itself exactly. just all this lead up bullshit. im sick of being at work all these extra shifts just so people can buy some crappy overpriced "gift".

im tired. i have a ton of work this week. and absolutely no time to do it.

all i want is a nice long nap and a day without work. saturday please hurry up and get here. i need you. now.

written @ 9:50 pm on 12.02.02
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