Where's Mickey? Do I live Here? Where Am I?
I got home from work a few hours ago. We were really slow tonight. I made good money, but it could have been better. Hopefully tomorrow/this evening will be better. It's now 2:28am. I'm tired, but I'm wired and need to chill out a bit before I go to bed. I guess that's why I'm enjoying the pleasure of my 2nd Bud Light!

I had to come and do an entry b/c PS and MCM are watching Halloween and that movie just freaks me the fuck out. I can just look at Michael's mask and have nightmares for the rest of the night. Freddy, Jason, and all of the countless others, I can handle. There's just something about that mask that fucks with me. I dunno, but I'm not participating in the whole movie watching thing. I'm posting. (while hearing the da-da-da-da-da,etc. creepy!)

I was susposed to go over to Pepe's place after work. I tried to call him twice and never got an answer. He lives a few road blocks away from me. I didn't want to drive all the way out there only to find that he's not home. That would have just pissed me off. I guess we'll see eachother one of these days. I don't even want to think about my work schedule next week. I work a double on Monday and I work almost every shift the rest of the week. My only day off is Sunday. I think that is only b/c we're FUCKING closed.

I mean, I'm making damn good money, but I'd give up just one shift for some well needed rest. I'm exhausted right now! After a shitty night at work; we all decided to go and have a beer at Gia's. It was fun. I basically sat there and talked to Nicole about her wedding and how she was going to fling her bouquet right to me. We've got it all planned out. I'm gonna catch that fucker just like a baseball. Guess I should practice! Heee!!!

I guess that I'm fixing to be off to bed. I'm tired and think that I might even take an Ambien to make sure that I sleep like a dream or have nightmares of Michael Myers. Who knows?

Scoop the Poop...
  ¶ 12:50 AM