im sick of doing laundry for my stupid job.

last night i hung out with pals from work. we ended up at my managers house which was chill; however, i think im a little bit too hard on him. he likes the toughness so i keep going, but i think i might have been a little too not nice and not enough nice. i'm kind of like that in general at work. i hate the place so i get moody as soon as i walk through the doors. he also told me someone from work is actively pursuing me and im being all "standoffish." unfortunately i have no idea what he's talking about.

i heard maybe the funniest story ever. it involved schemes to pass drug tests. i haven't laughed that hard in a long time. i also had never had so many drinks and only been charged 11.00. amazing. see yall on friday.