Tuesday, 13 March 2012

Dear diary....


Sigh, so I sit here again feeling empty and drained. It has been a long night and I wished he let me go home (the darn DJ).
Had to deal with fucking assholes that don't keep their dirty ass hands away from me after I told him repeatedly "NO TOUCHING". Lucky I got security on his ass. Hope I made him feel like shit.. Sigh anyway, I am here all alone. Alone I sit. I feel too drained to talk to anyone.. Not one ounce of energy to shout across the blaring crappy music that plays over and OVER every single week!!
Wish me good luck the DJ let's me gooooooo! Don't kill me man lol

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