hadak

yes. so. someone *must* die. i go to class lastnight, and end up at an after-class denny's run. had a really good burger too the waitress was cute... yeah. took the two guys i was with, and went back to my place to play drinking boondock saints - every time they say "fuck" you take a shot. we were done really quick - i guess $18 doesn't get you more than 15 minutes in to that movie. at that point it was pretty late, at least for having to be up for work the next day. it was maybe midnight thirty. so i get in my uber cool jammies, and hit the sack... and i swear to fucking god, 3 hours later i'll be damned if one of those assholes didn't decide it was a "good" idea to get up for work. fucking 3:30 in the morning i get someone pounding on my bedroom door - telling me it's time to go to work. first, i thought they were joking, and i told them to fuck off, and rolled back over...then the little bastard for a bit more persistant. i told him i was going to cut his balls off. he didn't believe me until i grabbed a seraded knife. heh. all in good fun, mind you... but you don't wake me up at 3:30 in the morning unless the fuckign house is on fire. so long story short, i've been at work since 4:30 in the morning, and i'm *really* ready for lunch and a nap. my friends are fucking dicks.