work sucks

FUCK! What a day. Yesturday was peaceful and relaxing. It felt good to be alive. Today when I woke up, I just knew something wasn't going to go my way. First off, there is an apartment building being built next door. I can't stand it!!!!! Everyday, I wake up with a fucking headache because of all of the pounding. Mind you, I usually wake up around 8am, but jeez....before that? Assholes....just plain assholes. Then, I decided to order pizza because I thought, this is my day off and the only thing I have to do today is practice and play this piece through for the composer. So, I'm sitting in my jammies talking to my roommate who is home for lunch when I get this call from work...."where are you? You were suppose to be here at 1145!" What the fuck?! Kiss my ass, you assholes. Since when do I work on a Monday or Tuesday. THose are my two days off. Yes, the past few weeks I have picked up shifts, but I am not normally scheduled on those two days. Not only that, last week I was a moron and completely forgot that I signed up for a shift...I was trying to be helpful to a friend. But I completely forgot and yes, I took the blame. But what the fuck?! I count on having those days off...I plan things and have a life. I was so mad, but I still had to go in because I didn't want to get my ass fired for the mishap last week. Needless to say, everything was fine and I made sure that I checked the schedule very well! FUCKERS So, I had a nice Mai Tai after work. Man that kinda messed with me.

I usually walk to work every day. It's like three blocks and it really helps to start my day with a little fresh air. So after getting a ride home because I was very buzzed, I decided that I should take a nap. I slept until 8pm! Not the wisest decision that I've made because I have been having trouble sleeping lately as it is. Now I'm going to be up until God knows what time. Maybe I should have a few more drinks tonight. I need a drinking buddy...where the fuck are you drinking buddy? Can't get drunk alone and act giggly by myself. Well, I guess I could, but what the hell kind of fun would that be? Tonight is Margarita Monday too! Too bad I don't drink margaritas....no tequila for this girl! We definately don't mix, anymore that is. So, I guess I will sit here with my Clear American drink (Walmarts idea of Clearly Canadian) and read some blogs.