The Girl with Tar

Quitting For Real
2014-11-29 05:57:54 (UTC)

Day Thirty Seven

So, I worked a 9 and a half hour shift today... my whole body hurts, and quite frankly all I want to do is go pass the fuck out in my bed after I chew a million pieces of gum.

Work is pretty hard, but I don't mind it much. It doesn't make me loathe everything like gamestop does. It's stressful, but eh. It's easier to do than stock the stupid fucking shelves at gamestop. That crap is hell on my back after just 3 hours. After a 9 hour shift at sears my knees hurt and my heels, but my back is alright. It's not twisting agony that makes me want to take a burning hot shower and melt my back off.

Speaking of showering, I probably should have done that earlier because now I know I probably will not do that before bed. I'm just too lazy.

My fish might be sick? I don't even know. He's had a white spot on him for a really long time. It just recently spread a couple more mm. It could be ick, but if it was, it would spread so much faster than a few weeks. And same if it's a fungal thing. Plus, he doesn't have any other symptoms. Aside from maybe heightened aggression, but he's always been kinda aggressive. When I had him in the bowl and he was unhappy ALL THE TIME he'd puff up at me whenever I came close. Now he just attacks the shrimp I think. There's a severed shrimp head on the bottom, and the body is in the corner. Kinda gross..

Anyway! I'm going to bed soon. My body is screaming at me for nicotine.


This is getting difficult, but oh well. I can do it.

Fingers crossed.




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