Yesterday was the best birthday I have ever experienced so far in life. I went to bed roughly around 2:30am this morning after eating a late night carne asada burrito from the local 24 hour Mexican food fiesta (shit's good, brah).
The alarm went off at 6:12am that same morning.
Good thing for me I decided to take a shower before I went down earlier this morning. It still didn't help me get out of bed, though. Worst fight of the day but I won.
The drive into work wasn't bad. I actually made really good time. So good, I'm now planning on waking up at approximately 6:10am err'day.
The weirdest thing happened today and I attribute it to the day prior. I enjoyed work. I wasn't tired, I wasn't stressed, I wasn't anything I'm normally and I fucking loved every minute of it. I am not going to let that place drain me anymore. There's really no point. Nothing is going to save that place. I now realize that.
I want to type in this thing. I really do. But I can't figure out what I want to say or even how to say it. Due to the alcohol this morning, the lack of sleep and work, I haven't been able to talk right or function the way I normally do. I think I'm going to try this again tomorrow.
Also, Princhy is laying on my foot right now. She looks super comfortable.
Princh is my girlfriend's cat. She's nuts.
I am so comfortable right now. So. Comfortable.
No comments:
Post a Comment