I worked 13 hours straight at the bar tonight. I am such a pussy. My knees hurt, my shins of all things hurt, and my back hurts. I used to work a shift like this every friday when I worked at No Frills. Oh well, I had a great day shift, made bank. The night shift was a little on the slow side, but it's all good. Over all I made about half of my rent in one day, so I can't complain. Not too much anyway.
I'm hoping that I'm not really a pussy, and that the fact that I've only slept three hours (at most) for the last 3 nights has something to do with it. And closing last night, and knowing I have to open tomorrow, isn't helping much right now either. Haven't drank in 3 days. Weird. Don't know what I'm gonna do when I get off tomorrow night. I won't have to work again until monday night. I think I'm supposed to go spin records with a buddy, maybe I'll refrain from getting drunk, but I doubt it. I think I earned it this week.
Fuck me, I'm not even sleepy. Oh well, atleast I love my new job.
I'm hoping that I'm not really a pussy, and that the fact that I've only slept three hours (at most) for the last 3 nights has something to do with it. And closing last night, and knowing I have to open tomorrow, isn't helping much right now either. Haven't drank in 3 days. Weird. Don't know what I'm gonna do when I get off tomorrow night. I won't have to work again until monday night. I think I'm supposed to go spin records with a buddy, maybe I'll refrain from getting drunk, but I doubt it. I think I earned it this week.
Fuck me, I'm not even sleepy. Oh well, atleast I love my new job.
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