People really need to get their priorities in order and fuck off. I've worked 6 days straight. I've had pretty much no sleep; after tomorrow i have another 6 days straight. I've picked up two shifts this week. I've had cunt's for customers. I hate planning. I'm not going to plan that little Park Regis party anymore. Someone else can fucking do it. Dejan is tired. I'm sick of planning. This trip to South Australia will be the last thing i plan before my birthday, though i am thinking of having a small party this year. Gonna cut the guest list in half.
Enough of this 'apathetic' mood. Sick and tired of being stressed and depressed. Refuse to go emo and sit in a ditch while my life achieves nothing. I will some how make time to see friends. I will work less. I will hit someone eventually.
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