This is why...

I shouldn't wait till noon time to roll out of bed. Humm I get stuck here blogging and leaving comments at way past my bed time.

and eating string cheese. Ok, so maybe the Pepsi doesn't help. At least it isn't vodka. I had enough of that on Friday night. Maybe a few drunk phone calls. I think I talk too much shit when I drink. Well, it hasn't gotten me beat up yet. That's good.

Fuck I'm going to be stuck working at those fucking apartments tomorrow. Oh well, I'll work at the only speed I can. I only got to work there a few more months.That means I should still be there for my one year review. Ohhhh can't wait to see how avg. I am. That is what happens when you don't care.

Yup don't want to work in those apartments. I bet we're still working on them 2 months from now. They plan on having the grand opening in the spring, so that's only a few months away. There is still so much work left to do. They only got 2 of us out there. Every time I was asked
"so, umm, yeah....so how is it going out there?" "fucking slow" Did they ever try to send more help? Nope. So why should I care if it gets done on time or not? I get paid the same. Not like they are going to fire me right now, they need the help. Boss man already knows that one guy is planning on leaving.

Thank goodness I didn't do any drunk blogging. We've seen how well that works out. *yawn* And my back is still buggin me, well just my upper back / left shoulder area.