I'm so tired.

I'm so tired. I didn't get home last night until 1:00 am. I didn't get off work until midnight. Working from 8:30 am to 12:00 am is just rediculously way too long. I did go out to Sparky's for some late night junk food cheeseburger & curly fry action after work with Rump Shaka Lesizzle. We both ate way too much, we were after all starving. Today I dressed all cute but didn't do a thing to my face or hair. I look like ass that looks nice if that makes any sort of sense at all. I am so tired, not only did I get to bed late but my kitty wouldn't stop playing (which really means scratching and biting at me whenever I moved) with me all morning, like 5:00 am morning! Torture.

I'm off at 2:00 pm today because it's Friday and that's how I do. Half day Friday's are the best thing ever! After I blow this taco stand I'm heading downtown to meet up with the Bunny for a late lunch and I've got to see if I can deposit $2500 into my landlords business account. Don't even ask. As I stated yesterday this is a sore subject because my landlord is a fucking RETARD! After that I'm going home to take a fucking nap. And then I'll be heading back to Union Street for job #2. I'm going in early because I want/need to shop. I need some more new shoes an I need some more work appropriate clothes for Job #1. Speaking of Job #1, the boss lady loves me but she's coming down on me hard for my hours. It's true, when everyone else leaves early I try to squeak out of here early and I got busted, but really leaving 15 minutes early at 5:45 when we never get any calls or anything isn't really a crime, right? So now I'm stuck here every night until 6pm (except for Friday's when I get to leave at 2!) and I need to start leaving my house earlier. Today I was 20 minutes late because I couldn't find any fucking parking. I hate street cleaning days, especially Tuesday's and Friday's when the minimal street parking is cut in half making it hell to find parking. I parked at a meter today and am going to have to go move my car in about an hour. Sucks to be me. Speaking of car. I think I finally should take my poor baby in for some work. He needs new transmission fluid, and an oil change. But as I was saying, I need to leave my house at 7:30 am and not 8:00 am because of shit like this. That way I'll have plenty of time to dick around in the office before anyone else gets in.

Today sucks ass. I can't find my phone. I hope it's in my room somewhere because it's not at work, in my bag, or in my car. :( boo.