I worked a double today. 11 fucking hours. I was already sleep deprived anyway, seeing though the day before I had gotten home at 11. And the night before that at around 12:00.
But I had a good day anyway.My second shift was better though, I liked the people I worked with better. Don't get me wrong though, I liked the people in my first shift. Kylie and Jessica were pretty cool. My brother was there too, along with his friend Jason.
But my second shift had Challah, a Turk, Amit, another turk, James, one of my good friend's boyfriend, and Cameron, someone who I met a couple days ago (He's smokin'! As in hot, he doesn't smoke. I don't like people who smoke. Mainly because my trachea is a piece of shit and closes up whenever I'm around smoke). I'm pretty sure I'm crushing on Cameron too. Or maybe I just like the kid. Y'know as a friend. Why the fuck knows? I'm not really feeling a relationship is at the top of my list.
And tomorrow is the beginning of my two day break. Thank god.