It reads: Fuck it I am going home. It really does sum up how I felt by Friday afternoon.
The boss was in a bad mood, I was too.... not a good combination. I ended up getting upset, crying and being hard headed. Learn from me, that will not get you on his good side.
I felt totally drained on Friday. My 2 bestest co-workers, a friend, and I went out for supper, drinks and listening to music at a pub. It took mind off the problems I had at work and some random dude bought us shots... That's always a good thing! LOL!!
Saturday, I went on a very small road trip. The town in which my "dude #2" lives. No I did not go see him I knew he was working. That town has a clothing store that we don't. A co-worker who loves to shop had asked me if I wanted to go. I said yes of course. Got some really nice summer clothes. Spent way too much money.
Came home to piss pouring rain. Took a nap, I woke up and it was nice out.
Went out to a friend's house for more drinks and a bonfire. I laugh so much with that gang. Nothing makes me feel better then Mr.Smirnoff Vodka, bonfires, dancing and good laughs.




















