days with a lot of work just go by faster for me...unless of course your working too fast and you get all of it done before your shift is over, that's when things can start getting slow.

my worst day is nothing compared to yours, stedric. i had to be at work at three o' clock in the morning, the only sleep i had was of the night before and i was pretty exhausted when i got there - moving eleven palettes of furniture after you haven't gotten a proper nights rest can be a strenuous obligation. i was fueled by two cups of coffee and still found myself dozing off on my cigarette breaks. i'm fortunate that my co-worker and i are optimistic, otherwise, we probably wouldn't be doing what we do. i to am only seventeen, thankfully i still have my strength and will to take what life dishes out to me - no pun intended.

"you gotta keep on keepin' on", the inspirational words of joe dirt get me through my hard days.