Its a Friday!

Yup. I ended up going to work at DQ (Dairy Queen) and ,hours were 5-9pm. I walk in and my manager asks "Can you close tonight babe?" Well, being that I had plans to go to my friend Willie's at nine and then going home around 1am or so, I obviously said "Yeah sure". Fuck me! I can never say no to an authoritative figure, I'm such a fucking doormat. Anyway, not to interesting, long lines and about over 9000 ice creams later, I get to take my smoke brake. I go out and it starts to pour rain so I rolled up my windows. Yeah, not a very interesting day. Oh, but I'm feeling less sick and I might go out with my girl friend tomorrow and might end up doing dinner and then necking and such. Well yeah, its fucking late (kind of I guess?) so I'm going to watch TV, knit, and have a beer or a Mt.Dew and Jim. I hope Aquateen or Family Guy is on.

First Post.

First post here. Today I stayed home sick... not very fun. I don't know what the fuck I have. It might be a cold, the flu, or I've just been smoking too much got sick. I've sat around all day having trouble breathing. It sucks.