Fuck.
Wednesday. Got off work at 11. Went to Justin's to drink with everybody. After trying all night, finally got a hold of Mike and went and picked him up at his house. Back to Justin's, then to Jordan's. Drank a bottle of Asti to myself and passed out on the couch for a moment. Mike woke me up around 5am and we headed off to Granite out of nowhere. Drove out to Verlot. Carved our initials into a tree. Continued down Mt. Loop Highway (which is gravel for about 23 miles) until we ended up in Darrington. Bought a badass shirt that says "Mountian Loop Experience 2008". ALL OF THEM. WERE MISSPELLED. It was amazing. Drove through Rockport and ended up at this fish hatchery place or something in Concrete. Drove to Sedro Woolley. Burlington. Oak Harbor. HEH. Visited Angel at her house for a bit. Turned around, went through La Conner and Conway back to Stanwood.
Amazing.
After two overdraft fees and a drive to Ferndale on Friday night, I officially have $25 to my name. I just got paid on Wednesday night. How fucking asstastical is that?
At least all my bills are paid.
God, I suck at life. It was fun, though.
Today. Another nervous breakdown at work in front of fucking everyone. AWESOME. I. Cannot. Do. This. ANYMORE.
Need to find something new. Something NOW. I'm running out of fucking time here.
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