This day could have been perfect. Instead its as miserable as it could possibly be. I feel like shit and all the stupid people doesnt make it much better. At least im not broke yet. But that'll just be a matter of time probably. 8 minutes left on my lunch now. I wish it was 80. Yesterday james and i went to bobs birthdayparty at cubana. A latin restaurant just around the corner. The food was good and actually the company aswell. After that we went to a pub and james got so pissed he could hardly stand straight. It was fun though. Unfortunetly my shitty day today is enough to make me feel like everything is hell and worse. 2 minutes now. Bloody bastards making me work. Im so gonna marry rich.
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