It's Sunday

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It's Sunday



Wow, it's already minutes past 2 pm...wow...

I woke up early, but then laid back in bed, fell asleep, in and out of dreams, and now wow, big chunk of the day is gone...stupid lazy me.
I need my time back, so after this it's time to focus...but I'm so dizzy and lazy, who knows how long that'll last...but I must try, cause if I don't I'll be fiscally doomed soon.

The only person who can save me, is well, me.

Time to get up and take on the day, which is already on top of me.

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Sunday thoughts



It's Sunday alright, and close to Halloween.
Notice though that the dizzy sissy lives Halloween out year round.
There is no break from Halloween when you're dizzy, like the silly fake pretend sixxy.

Monsters, the monsters of life, the monsters of reality, the monsters of bigotry and more, like to torment them year round.

That aside, it's very early here on Sunday morning.
As such, not much to discuss since the days so new.

Just sitting here working off of the 'to do list', while watching various shows on streaming TV.

Including 'Z nation', which is the best zombie series ever, way better than the stale 'Walking Dead' series.

Anyways, more to get done before I get drowsy, later and out and always more...
And happy October and happy Halloween...

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Sunday



I got drunk last night and posted some stupid stuff on Face Book, really stupid stuff, and haven't been back there yet...good grief.

At least here I can post wild stuff and no one sees it, but on FB, the world can see it.

Anyways, that aside, it's been a dud day with me in and out of bed and sleep. I did manage to get a decent workout in though.
And I'm sober now, will probably stay so for the night, even though kind of boring that way...but I start a new job soon and need to stay mentally fit, cause that first shift I work, whenever that is, is going to wear my butt out.

And the jobs going to interfere with me workout routine also.
Jobs don't keep you fit, they wear you out, but don't keep you fit; and then you come home wore out and to tired to workout, that's how people fall out of shape over time.

Anyways, it's Sunday night, what a bust of a day. I so wish I could win the lottery between now and the start of my job.
Just winning 20 gran would give me reason to quit that job I just got hired for, pending drug test results, which I have always passed.

I actually kind of wanted 2-3 part time jobs rather than a full-time job, which would give my schedule more flexibility.
But nothing beats the constant stream of income from a fulltime position.
I don't see myself keeping this job for more than a year, if that.
Supposedly you get 3 days off a week, but the shifts are 12 hours long.
Those who write 12 hour shifts obviously don't physically work, and have no idea how long that can be for the human body to be active in a row, I get mad just thinking about it cause I take my health seriously.

We all get exploited by companies, whether in the porn industry and get paid to get screwed, or whether working some dangerous ardious labour job and get paid to get screwed...what's the difference.