MY LIFE - JANUARY

Friday, January 19, 2001

Tired. Barely awake. Barely moving. Not speaking coherent sentences. Lucky to be able to even walk around.

I'm just really exhausted right now. It's just amazing that I survived my shift at all, especially since it wasn't busy. I knew when Regina offered to let me leave early I should have because I didn't do a damn thing the rest of the night. I think we had two customers in the last hour I was there.

I'm just really sore, really tired, and really in no mood to write tonight.

I think I'll overdose on some Advil and see how that goes. Maybe tomorrow morning I'll have forgotten my name at last.