Thursday, July 22, 2004

You Don't Know Fatigued

Man, I’m just so tired anymore.  My body feels like someone beat the living shit out of me.  I imagine by the end of next week, it will feel just as bad if not worse.  Those mother fuckers at work are really squeezing every last ounce of energy out of me.  It’s so damn hard to keep showing up.  It really is.  But I keep showing up because a) I want to have a reference b) money and c) it passes the time.  So...it’s only 6 more times.  Surely I can make it.