i went tramping today. all around some area that i've forgotten the name of. it was really nice and fun. really windy and there were waves and dead sheep and a dead penguin and baseball with driftwood and rocks...good times. weird how i always relate what i'm seeing to different places i've been. today i was trying to not do that and just to remember the sights for what they were, instead of comparing them to anything else.
i have to be on a train in 3 hours to go diving. i know you're supposed to get a good nights sleep before diving, but i'm so used to operating on virtually no sleep that i think i'll be okay. i had to write something. tonight is the first night that i've ever actually wanted to leave the bar. even when i'm exhausted and my feet are tired, i still usually can enjoy that feeling that i'm a bartender and i'm "important" or whatever it is that i like about it, but tonight i was just sick of the music, sick of the people, and sick of feeling like i was being watched, judged, and being labelled incompetent. fuck that! i really should try to get some sleep.
i also need to learn how to say no when someone asks for my number. really i do. i wish i had pictures of the bar and the people at it, but it seems kinda strange to take pictures in that setting. especially since my camera batteries are a bit dead and my camera is at alex's place. oh well.
guess i'll go get my beautiful 2 hours of sleep. wonder if i'll actually be able to sleep unlike hte last two nights. i haven't been able to get comfortable and i get brief amounts of sleep that never actually feel like sleep. last night i dreamt that i was driving boss man's car for some reason. so fucking random!
aite, guess i'm off to give this sleep shit a try
picture for the night:
the infamous bar!
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