Last day of work before Tokyo

Why’d he have to make this so hard? Dom’s cousins were so proud of him last night but it’s too late. He’s fired when we get back. 

Why’d she have to be here on my last day? To torture me? 

Why’d there have to be a pop up today? On a Sunday? Because god hates me? Hopefully it’s a mellow day.

Just one last shift then tomorrow it’s 2 weeks of freedom in my favorite place on Earth. 

My body hurts, so much work, not enough rest. I need this time off to heal from Muay Thai and Jiu Jitsu. I need a break. 

In two days I’ll be walking down Meguro River with the love of my life and I’ll forget about everything for a little while. 

I decided I’m going back to school for English. Need to get the hell out of this place as soon as possible. 

Fuck I still have to write the review for Foster’s blog tonight and finish my travel itinerary. So many things to do such little time.