Last night was great.
Finished off my mango vodka.
Lu had been pregaming since noon.
The boys came over.
We got wasted.
Played Kings... One of the rules was to keep your hand in your pants up to your wrist...boys.
Mike D was hitting on me last night. Didn't realize it till he left.
Lubug blacked out <3
Smoked a bowl of fine ass headies.
Stayed up till 6 in the morning. There's never anything on tv at that time.
Woke up and filled Lu in about last night.
Smoked a bowl of fine ass headies.
Went to Chipotle. I've decided I really don't like chipotle.
only had 1 class where we finished watching 'The Devils Backbone'.
Then... I went to work...
Lately, I dont know about the cd warehouse. It's totally an awesome job, but now suddenly the drawers have been short like the past few times I've worked. It happened once like last month or a little longer where we were short $30. That was my fault. I guess I took the guys 50 and 20 and thought he handed me 2 50's. But after that it's been off 3 times with Casper, although the store only knows of 2 since Casper and I both put in $5. It was off last night by $20 and I was working with Di. WTF? And my hours have been a lot shorter lately. A LOT. 10 hours this week, 10 hours last, and I think 12 the week before? Is this job really worth all this frustration? I mean shit, I'm already about to blow my brains out over school and now I get to stress about my job.
Are there ugly snaggle-toothed trolls hiding behind me? Because, I have no other explanation.
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