10-01-03 - 7:38 PM

No Time, No Time, No Time for anything.

In 3 hours, I go back into work for my third of five.

How is it, you might ask?

Eh.

It's a job. I'm still nervous about some points of the job....but they'll probably work themselves out.

Tonight I go in for 11:30....work till five am....rush home, i'll probably get home around 5:30, Then, I change my shirt, and go out to Save On for 6am. I work till 10am and get to come home and sleep. Then, I do it all again, the exact same shifts.

Friday night, I work 11:30-6am. I'm supposed to work 7-3:30 as well, but I'm probably going to get that changed. Then, I get one day off, although on Sunday Morning I work at Nine AM at Save on, and go in Sunday Night for my next start of five shifts.

This sucks. Why did I take this second Job?

Damn Colin for bringing it up. It's an OK job, but tiring? God Damn. and I'm not happy. I've been depressed for the past three days. I need some cheering up.

Bah.

Bah.

All I can say is bah.

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