| Current mood: |  sick |
omg, i feel like im going to hurl at any god given moment.... after i type this i think that im heading off to bed... i gotta get up early in the morning to go help my dad rake some guys lawn. its gonna take like 3 hours but at least i'll be getting paid for it, which i do need the money. work was pretty ok tonite.... at one point during my nite, some ederly man called over a nurse aide and said, so the entire dinning room could hear, "tell me, what have they got shoved up my rear end?!" and he started going on saying that people turn hhim upside down and stick stuff up his butt and he doesnt like it. you couldn't help but laugh just for the fact that it came outta no where.... now im just sittin here on my ass, feeling like im about to puke and talking to lucas... i think im gonna go head off to bed now, and hopefully i'll be better by morning.... i really can't/dont want to back out on my dad. he cant rake this lawn alone and i guess it would be nice for someone to be there in case his sugar drops down.... i just hope evrything goes ok tomorrow...
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