Its friday and I have about 45 min left at work. Tonight I am going home and relaxing. Roomate is gone for the weekend and since i am pretty new up this way I dont have many people to hang out with. My friends all live well over 2hrs away and the past few weekends everyone has been driving up here so it looks like a quiet weekend and working. Tomorrow I have to work but the good deal is i am getting paid overtime.. I seriously cant remember the last time I ever worked on a weekend. I think it was when me and megan tried to get jobs at some hardware store and our first day we were both late to training. I think i got so drunk the night before that I woke up 2 hrs past my alarm and I think I only kept that job for about a week because it was a 2nd job and working on weekends is not somthing i want to do. But this weekend is an exception only because I really love this job and working on weekends and getting paid is ok with me. Just as long as its not an every weekend thing and plus sunday I have some training thing going on for work also so for once in a long time I wont be doing anything that involves drinking this weekend. And i am kinda happy about that.
Dont know why but i have been having dreeams of my x and this past week ive been looking at his journal online. He has livejournal and I would of started one on there but I wanted somthing nobody knew of so I could write without many people reading. Anyways its weird to read his journal and even going back a whiles like 2 to 3 yrs back when we were actually dating. Just weird to read that kinda stuff but good at the same time just brings back crazzy memories.
Well its allmost time for me to leave and my boss is freaking out. Write more later.
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