Gave a girl from work a ride home. That was cool, I almost felt normal for a bit.
I was supposed to get off at 8, but of course I stayed till close, busting my ass doing a whole bunch of stupid things. I guess they want every inch of the entire store cleaned every single night. I understand being clean, but there is a line and we're drifting into ridiculousness.
So yeah I got wendys on teh way home, not our good food, god forbid I ever work a shift at work and not close.
fresia, I want my next paycheck **** it, I want to buy things. Mostly things I need to buy.
And I just know the loneliness is coming, once this rush of getting off work ends, it'll be there.
sigh