work sucks mega ass-dick

bruh I'm writing this tired as fuck. its like 9 am ughhhh. whatever, work last night was shitty. here's how my day started. I was laying in my room feeling kinda blah when my best friend Mary calls me up, and im like "huh i wonder what she wants?". she says that the closing dishwasher called in sick and they needed someone. I'm broke as fuck so I'm like "y'know what? sure, I'm not doing anything today anyway and i need the hours" so i lace up my boots and put on a shirt and go in. THE FIRST THING I SEE IS THAT THE MORNING DISHWASHER DID FUCKING DIDDLY SQUAT so i had a god damned fucking MOUNTAIN of dishes. Mary was working with me though and she helped make it a bit bearable, and in the middle of my shift my girlfriend Luna sent me a voice note saying she loves me and that helped a fuck ton. Also, at the end i got to take some taco's home cause kitchen messed em up i guess. i ended up finally getting home at like midnight and i pass out on my bed. you think ill have a nice sleep after going through that hell BUT NO???? I wake up covered in sweat because i forgot to close my blinds and the Arizona morning sun makes me want to kill myself. so yea its 9:30 now and i only got like 6 hours of sleep. i feel like shit.

im moving to canada as soon as i get the chance

-cosmic