I seriously, like....just had a nap.

For like 2 hours, lol.

I was on the computer, there was nothing to do and nobody online

so I'm like "Fuck it." closed it, and just kind of like layed on my bed with the

light on and trying to sleep because I was just like, not even caring.

I was out of my comfortable work clothes, at least.

I slept from like 7-9, woke up and totally could've just slept straight through.

Feet still kill, and the rest of me is a bit sore too.

Going to have a hot shower soon.

I'd have a bath, but the water DOES NOT stay warm for very long, and I hate that.

Once I'm in, I like to be able to relax...can't do that, is lame.

Probably just going to read for a bit or something, then go back to sleep.

No work until May 30 - 31st, and then no more work until June 4-5.

30+31 is monster trucks.

IDK about the other, ha.

Not sure how I feel other than tired.

Haven't had any thoughts besides work all day.

AND OMG.

Today was like our ''official'' opening and we were just giving away hotdogs and drinks.

And we were there early, so we had to go down to the kitchen to help.

So we were at this counter.

And it was this guy (who's actually the son of the head security, and he's funny. Y

ounger than me, though, and we didn't have much time to talk. Anyway.) and then jenn, and then me.

And Tanner was putting the hotdogs in the buns, and then me and Jenn were putting them in these stupid bags, and a lot of the buns didn't quite fit and we had to make them fit. And we had to do like 16 000. It took everyone that was working in the kitchen like an hour to do 1000, and it was so boring and annoying and my feet were already hurting then.

And the smell was just awful, I am so sick of hotdogs and if I never see another one I will be so happy. I was like "Dude, I am seriously going to have like dreams about hotdog

s flying at me, I swear. I have never seen so many in my life...this is awful." or whatever, and jenn was like "Yeah. Hotdogs chasing you and being like "HEY. HOW ABOUT I STIC

K YOU IN A BUN AND THEN IN A BAG, HOW WOULD YOU LIKE THAT?!" and there were so many dirty jokes about weiners, it's was hilarious. And so, so wrong.

I wanted to be sick, I was a bit crampy and that suckedd.

Got through the entire day, though.

And that was good.

More much needed rest will commence now. Or soon.

EDIT:

Me & Jenn outside on our break the first day.

And then, a picture of my bruise/scrape/thing.

It's kind of crappy, because I had to take it where the lighting wasn't that great because where the lighting was good, it wasn't really possible for me to pull my pants down, LOL.

It's high up on my thigh, so if  I was outside...not would go well.

Plus, is dark now.

And tomorrow it'll start healing, I should think.

So yeah. It looks less vivid than it actually is.

Though, it has faded just a bit since earlier.