End of the first week, and bloody hell, I'm knackered.

Saturday training was from 10 till 6, Sun was 5 till 8, Mon I was at work all day (7 till 4:30) and went on the training 6 til 10, same on Tues.

First shift was meant to be today, but I got a text on Wed morning asking if I could come in for the opening tonight? I said yeah. So from 7 till 4:30 I was at my normal job, then had to go into the pub from 6 till 1. Got home and went to bed at 2am.

Woke up 6am, at wor for 7, until 4:30. Was almost falling asleep whilst working with PCs. Got mone at 5:30pm, fell asleep and woke up at 6am Friday. Worked till 4:30 then went and done some gardening from 5 till 8:30.

Aint had a lot of food this week, no time for it. Went for a session at my mates house at 9. Came home at 6 this morning and went to bed. Woke up at 5 this evening and at work (pub) at 6. Its Bank Holiday Weekend in England, so that means it gets twice, if not, 3 times more busier (especially with it being on a Hight Street with a nightclub and about another 8 pubs in a half mile raduis. Finished work at 12:45 and I am now here.

Looking forward to a lie in, (till 12:30pm) then waking up to my Sunday lunch. Gunna go get some more weed and see some mates and have a little smoke. Then I start work at 6 and probably get finished at 1.

Bank Holiday Monday is my only full day off in 19 days.


Cant bloody wait!


(hope you didn't get bored reading this)