So fucking tired. And sick out of nowhere. Awesome. Worked an overnight last night from 10pm to 7:16am. We were supposed to be off at 6. Fucking fab. Then after work I bought Walk Hard at Fred Meyer (still have yet to watch it), Mike and I drove around Stanwood kinda aimlessly and went back to his house, where I passed out at like 1pm. Woke up at 7, drove home. I have to be to work by 6am tomorrow morning at Guess, then I have to work 5-10 at Zumiez. This is a problem.
Fuck. Soooo... I guess I’m gonna take a shower and then chug a shitload of NyQuil and try to pass out. Amazingface.
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