You weren't on all day.
Just a little bit ago.
I seriously need more friends.

This was the most pathetic day I've had all summer.

a table of 7 tipped me $4 on an $80 tab...if they come back in my restaraunt, I hope they like phlegm in their taco

^ *gasp* 15% is 12 dollars.. and 15% is minimum, MINIMUM. Those Arses, only gave you a 5% tip.

you think your days are pathetic.. The only time I do anything is when my boyfriend comes to see me, and when my mom wants me to go shopping with her..

All of my friends have moved away long ago.. I've had no real life for years.

Slept 6pm til 10pm. Woke up for about three hours. Slept 1am to 7:30am. Took my little sister to cheer camp. CAme home, took a shower. Went to a friend's house, car battery died. Got a ride to work about half an hour late. Worked about 2pm-9pm. Got a ride home. Now I'm home.

I nthe last 48 hours I've gotten punched in the face, cracked in the jaw twice, I have numerous bruises from moshing, a second degree sunburn, I'm STILL really sick, I had blood drawn and gotten a penicilin shot in my butt!

Really tiring two days.

It's rather depressing.

I feel like.
Abandoned.
Even though that is really irrational and sh*t.
But I do.

Edit:
In response to EIMP

its really stupid too, cause when my friend heather calls me to hang out once every few months, I get so excited, like its christmas time. I find myself not enjoying normal in the house type things.. Like listening to music, and being on the computer and playing the sims.. and movies and tv... I don't enjoy any of that like I used too because its all I do now.. I now find myself going up stairs every day to hang out and chat or fight with my mom, just cause I don't talk to anyone outside of this house.. other then my bf..

*shoots self*

I can't feel parts of my body at the moment.
I guess I'll have to start bacjk to when I took off yesterday.
In chronological order:
sex
food
got dressed for work
had a "light dinner" which means lettuce a grilled chicken breast and nothing else. :(
Went to work. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
i was on break and our dj (or person suppling music for the night) suggested I dance. I don't know if this means my status has changed since my boss suggested I keep at it. My feet started to hurt so I took a seat at the bar. I have never been offered more drinks than at that moment. And of all things some psycho chick (she's a regularly out of control customer) asked me to dance with her. I siad yes. SHe damn near killed. I couldn't quite keep up with her.
And now my feet, certain parts of my legs, and my entire torso area hurts.
And so you have some idea of how long I was at work, I heard a song called Buttons, 6 times, 2 songs by Usher, and at least 4 different songs by Shakira, and I heard one song by Ever We Fall
I went home, passed out on the sofa, I either slept walked to the bedroom or my rob carried me there. And because I just fell asleep and didn't take the time to braid my hair, right now, it's tangled in every which way.
Woke up had breakfast, and now I'm here.

next time, make sure there's a lot of tequila in their tacos and serve them vodka instead of water. Get them as drunk as possible. Give them one hell of a hangover and perhaps in their drunken state they'll give you a heftier tip.

For tdoc:
anywhere from 10% - 40% is the norm around here. You should move a little further south.

going to an all day columbuian festival
happy columbian indpendence day!

^ Still They gave him a 5% tip. =/.