Originally Posted by
Drageuth
I realized that two nights ago, I fell asleep on the couch at 5AM after playing Fallout 3 for seven hours.
I woke up around 12PM, went out and had a smoke, then proceeded to play Fallout 3 until I went to pick up some friends from the ferry around 9PM.
Went to 7-11 and grabbed a slurpee.
Played Fallout 3 from 10PM until about 3AM.
Passed out.
... I hate my life.
I DON'T EVEN LIKE THIS GAME WHY AREN'T I DOING SOMETHING ELSE?!
;_;
Pretty much this, in a nutshell.
"What time do you start tomorrow, Ryan?"
-1PM
"Well, at least you get to sleep in. What do you work on Saturday?"
- I'm off. Thank God.
"Awesome, you get a Saturday off? What about Sunday?"
- 7AM. :ugh:
"Harsh. Monday?"
- 9AM...
"... Tuesday?"
- 7AM. Oh, and before you ask, on Wednesday -- 1PM.
Fuck you, work. :fist: