augh mothereffer.

i'm so tired of this bs that is work.
i'm bored out of my mind.
augh. augh. augh. my friend is going to be flying off to australia to live there. and my other friend is going to london for reading week. i want to go to paris for reading week. or just stay at home for reading week. instead of being cranky and hungry at work.
for one day i just want to trade places with someone who has all the time in the world to do anything. for once i would like to wake up at 10:30 in the morning and pad around my house with my pjs on and eat nutella out of the jar and have coffee like water. for reading week to actually be reading week. and have those random hang outs with A again. or work at st. cinn for one night and count cash and fill up the slushie machines and clean the poofer and serve cinnamon buns and ask the customer if they would like icing on that and then they would go "yes i want some ice-nin". sigh.
being twenty two is fun but i want to be a kid again. except i'm not going back to high school. i'll skip to university.