|work sucks, more than anything in the world.
||[Aug. 28th, 2006|12:31 am]
|||||dead in my chair||]|
|||||brand new- your favorite weapon||]|
tonight i did inventory for the first time by myself.. and i'm sure i fucked it up hard! it sucks so much i was there so late and i still didn't figure it out, so i brought it home to work on it and the best thing is i get to go back to work in less than 8 hours for a shitty day already. and with people i don't like and i don't wanna go i just want to sleep. i was going to have a party after work tomorrow.. there's no way in hell i am going to now. i'm going watch the packers and go to bed. and get up and go to work again! ugh.
the thing that hurts me the most today is i really just wanted to talk to some friends, i called people they didn't answer and nobody called me back, no one called me at all.