Thursday, September 28, 2017

Just Twenty-third Day at OG

Been working 23 days straight. No day-offs. Fml. This time I rendered 17 hours. My legs are aching. It was a busy day. We didn't feel the time pass. Fuck. I'm tired. There's this kid who is an English-speaker. I was the one who talked to her most. I also did some room service. The first room I served alone happened to be a foreigner. I hate stuttering. Fuck. There will be five functions this month. Hopefully, I'll be finished soon. I became hyperactive when I became tired at work. It's dangerous. Lol. This is what I get for being psychotic. Lol. I hugged sir Fred. I don't know why. I was so tired. Still am. Lol. Maybe I did it out of fatigue. Lol. I shouldn't have done that. Lol. I want a day off. Lol. I don't have a rest day. Lol. I'm tired.

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