Two hours today. Good ol' waking up to work calling. And I was at Terry's. YAY. So yeah. Worked 9-11 'cause we're down on stupid payroll. YAY. Sooo... today I earned one tank of gas. Glory. It almost wasn't even worth it.
I'm gonna be so fucked. Jesus christ.
BUT! I came home right after the mail came and my jewelriiiesss arrived. Now I have a tiny little silver star in my monroe. Yays. Got Terry a new post with a little diamond in it 'cause he loves his bling and the one he has in now is WAAAYYY too long. Gleeface. Pants.
Anyhow. No work tomorrow. Then 8-11 on Saturday. I think Terry and I are gonna have to go to Phinickey's Saturday night, 'cause his buddy's band is playing. Then no work on Sunday. Yay.
I'ma go shove food in my face.
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