A whinge
"Have you checked The. Roster.?"
"No...?"
"You should."
Hmmm....let's see....
Closing.
Closing.
Opening.
Darn it.
Why is it that I give the impression I can go without sleep? Because I can't. Nope. Not happy when I don't get my eight hours. Especially when I don't get my eight hours three days in a row.
I'm supposed to go out to a 21st after closing tonight too. That ought to be fun.
posted by frogspots at 11:56 AM
5 Comments:
Sleep is for the weak. Buck up girl, that's why God gaves us amphetamines (that was God, wasn't it?)
6:45 AM
hear you on the sleep tip. I need my 8 hours a day or else!
Haven't heard that word 'whinge' for a while! Ah, England! I still have flashbacks of boarding school, Upper Sixth and being grounded for snogging a fellow classmate outside a pub on a Fri nite...argh.
1:25 PM
heya frogspots!
I just realised you were back to blogger!!
yeah I know I'm slow
remember me? ThePerm, Squishy?
I changed my blog address
anyhoo, good to know you're back to the wonderful world of blogging at least
^_^
10:10 AM
Hey Perm(squish) how've you been?
1:35 PM
I've been good thankies
my usual boring self mostly :P
and you?
8:09 AM
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