Excessive

Had a pretty brutally tiring day, started off pretty crappy, and ended okay I suppose, but I was dead tired and not really thinking straight anymore.

I woke up at 7:23am, to an alarm of course, but the strange thing was, or at least the concerning thing was that I had set the alarm for 6:30, so I was like WTF? I was really confused at first, and since the clock said 7:30, but it was still dark out, and I was really confused, mosty because I had just woke up and according to the clock I was late. I looked out the window because I couldn't believe it was still pitch black out at that time, but I checked all the clocks and I guess it was right... it took me a long time to accept the idea that it was 7:30 and I was late.

I just called a checker to come pick me up, you know, throw money around, who needs it anyway. I had two pieces of toast and a coffee as I got ready.

So that was my rude awakening to the day.

The day went on and on and on and it all flows into itself and I can't really remember much.

Tomorrow is a retarded Halloween brunch thing that Andy and I have to do.

So when I got home I just finished up crap I didn't finish the day before, and then once I had done the dishes and folded the laundry, I rented Karate Kid and had a nice bowl of all dressed chips and a Coke, and now I'm writing this.

I've got pretty bad pain in my knees and I'm pretty physically tired. After the movie, I think I might have a bath, and then go to sleep by 12:30 at the latest, depending on the how long the movie is, I may try for a 12am bedtime.

Anyway, that was my exciting day, tomorrow should be less work, but next week blows because I have to work on Wednesday and Friday, as well as Saturday and Sunday, so that's like... more work than school and that's just completely fucking backwards and will not be doing it again for a long time because it's retarded and I shouldn't have to pick up the slack at a place I almost quit.

Goodnight and have a restful sleep!

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