SUX folks.
FREEKING SUX.
If I didn't have to work at 5am....
I would take something...anything....I'm freeking desparate.
I will not be able to take a nap in between my work shifts in the morning.
I have a therapy appt and a chiro appt. Lord only knows I need the chiro appt. My fat ass when flying on a bunch of rocks yesterday...thus one of the reasons why I'm awake bc I hurt. Everywhere.
The other....stressing. Over chit I can't control. Like my mom making stupid comments about my brother being depressed. Telling me my "Saving for Therapy" banks are politically incorrect. Fuck that. I didn't tell her to take them to work. Quite honestly, I've think one of those lil' banks woudl look very cute in a therapist office. I think I should give my mom one for Christmas and tell her she should put it in her office. Her patients might think it was cute. Or not. I don't really give a crap.
Holy hell I'm tired.
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