"I'm so tired, I haven't slept a wink
I'm so tired, my mind is on the blink
I wonder should I get up and fix myself a drink
No,no,no."

God damn my inability to sleep! I have to work in less than four hours!! I've been up since seven this morning. 

"I'm so tired, I'm feeling so upset

Although I'm so tired I'll have another cigarette
And curse Sir Walter Raleigh
He was such a stupid git."

I've decided to work myself into the ground this week! I'm sick of Starbucks royally fucking me over with hours and then living paycheck to paycheck of amounts of money that even a homeless man would find pathetic. So far, I'm still breathing and I haven't lost my temper at work so it's all peachy! Tomorrow I have a split shift, meaning I'll be at the cafe for hours and then stuck in the drive through for another four hours. You can see why I really need sleep, huh? Oh well...perhaps I'll just work and then rush home and sleep the afternoon away tomorrow.

On a different note, I really need school to start soon. I can't wait to move out of my house, to have something other than work to pass the time, and to hopefully re-establish some semblance of a social life. (Baby steps, Stephanie Kate. No need to rush.) And that personal reminder means there's a good chance I'm fixing to run before walking.

I can't wait!