downer.

Did nothing all day. Really disappointing that I never do anything on weekends anymore. It’s not like I really can anyways, I work 9pm to 6am both nights, sometimes Friday too. So over it! I’ve basically cleaned my room and sat on my arse all afternoone and now I’m dreading another fucking shift at my shitty servo. It’s not all that bad, I guess. Last night went pretty smoothly, the highlight was reading a picture mag and learning a new derogatory term for attractive girls; nut emptier. Haha, I pissed myself when I read it, fuck they say some funny shit in those mags. I get in trouble for reading them on the job though. If I was reading New Idea or something, even Zoo, it’s okay. Just not any nudey ones. Which is total bullshit, cause it’s not like I don’t hide the magazine when a customer comes in. Eh, head office is fucked in the head.

Got a big week planned, meeting some people here and there, hanging with mates, buy Resident Evil 5 or anything better that comes up when I check out some stores on Thursday night. Pay day! It’s going to be huge, I worked like 8 shifts in a row this fortnight and like another 3 on top of that, can’t wait to see how much I worked. I know exactly how many hours I did too, so Imma definitley punch some throats if my pay is any less than $1300-1400.

I’m about to have dinner. Mum never cooks when Jason, (Her boyfriend) is here. I think that’s cute. He’s short as fuck and cooks some mean tucker. I need to learn how to cook.