April 10, 2011

can i help you?

dear that shit is fixed diary,

my phone never rang. i shut the ringer back off. i just woke up. i was relieved it was so late. whew. got past 2PM anyway. i am glad i made it past the magic hour. now i can live life again. i'm cool. would i do anything different? change anything? nope. not a damn thing. hard to believe they passed up on such a golden opportunity to exploit such a willing whore- but then again- i've seen stranger things. back to the killing field. i have to work tonight. i bet them bitches rake me over the coals too. they will. i suppose i am ready for the brutality there as well, but it isn't always easy taking the force coming from every direction. but the customer is always right. i may not be a good waiter- but i am a damn good server. whores usually are.