Straight up Shit

Okay, so, I literally just woke up crying to my 3 (yeah, that's right, THREE) alarms it took to wake me up this morning. I do NOT want to go to school today, I do NOT want to go into work on our BOGO days of the weeks for 6 maybe 8 hours... Ugh, no lie, I'm ready to just lose it.
Pulling in about 22-27 hours a week, so at least my pay check should be better than last pay-period.
Oh, and we just lost another 2 people, so I'm picking up extra hours. It's shit. Both shit, and the shit. Why is it THE shit? Because if I'm gonna get an apartment, well, I'm gonna have to pay rent. Which is exactly why I told my boss yesterday that I'll pick up the extra hours. Oh yeah, I didn't get home until about 11:00 last night. But that's because I'm a good friend and stayed with the closer so she wouldn't have to be all alone for a few hours when it was dark, rainy, and scary as all fuck outside when it was DEAD.

Like most people in the world, I, at 9:30-11, wanted to be asleep when it was dark and rainy outside.
Most people probably were.
Lucky them.
12-6, maybe 8 tonight... Off of work tomorrow, but I have class until probably 8:00.
Oh, and that's right... I have half a final due tomorrow that I haven't started, I have to write a 10 page paper, and I have a speech to give tomorrow for my final in Communications.

Somebody, just hit me over the head with a frying pan and let me go night night forever.... *sigh*




~Carly out