Excessive

Yeah, this weekend sucked. It took everything out of me, everything I had. I worked again today for 11 hours.. I think... it's kind of hard to remember.

After the long, retarded, bullshit day, of problem after problem, and issue after issue, Julie and I finally left around 6:00pm or so, and we drove to Wortley Roadhouse, where we found Mel and Darren, who were enjoying a drink on tha patio after they had just finished their shift. The idea was to just have one beer then go home and do homework, but Julie got me two, and then Mel got me two, so I ended up kinda tipsy, and eventually went through the Taco Bell drive through, and ended up at home.

I didn't get the school work done, and I can feel a headache coming, and I'm worried I won't wake up in time tomorrow, or I'll feel like shit.. so.. here's hoping I don't do those things.

I kinda feel like crap regardless, and I'm doing my very best to fight it off, but I don't know if it's going to help in the end.

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