So here I am, thinking of shit. A bunch of shit. All the thoughts in my head are running 1 million mph in my brain and it's hard to sort out. All I know is right now I can't stop listening to Jimmi Hendrix's "Voodoo Child (Slight Return)", The Rolling Stones "Paint It Black", Lynard Skynard's "Free Bird" and Led Zepplin's "Stairway To Heaven."
So yea, besides standing next to a mountain, I have a crucial decision to make within the next week. Something that will determine how the rest of my life is gonna turn out. Besides that and work drama. Let me divulge into the work drama:
Well I went to work with a hangover and I really didn't feel like driving. Among other things, they put me in the truck that was a standard... I can't drive standard for shit. So I let the dude I was with that knew how to drive standard take my place behind the wheel. So 2 deliveries later, BAM! this motherfucker hits a car. We have to go take a drug test. Normally, I wouldn't give a rat's hairy motherfucking ass, but I was hungover that day. So I had to go take a piss test with alcohol possibly in my system. So yea, stressed over that.
I mean, it's a damn good job even if it is long hours (Saturday I pulled a 13 hour day), but it's good pay. I can't complain as I have alot of friends that work there and we all meet up at the bar after work and shit. Getting fired from that place would suck ass.
But eh, if it happens, it happens right?
