I feel for anyone who has ever worked at a bar. My sleeping schedule is all kinds of jacked up. I'm staying up today as long as it takes to run my errands then I'm taking a nap before I go meet a friend for drinks tommorrow night. I got home at 3 which isn't too bad. I've pretty much slept the past 2 days away except for the time I've been at work tonight and Sunday night. I think the last time I ate was Sunday or possibly early Monday morning so I'm gonna be bad and grab McDonald's breakfast when they open at 5:30. I severly need a break, I don't know whether I'm coming or going. This must be what being on drugs feels like. I wouldn't really know because I only tried pot once and nothing happened. Otherwise, I was/am a good goody. Breaktime is over though because school starts in less than a week whether I'm ready or not.
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