I just want to curl up in bed

Im at work, again. Bored out of my mind. I had to wait tables this morning and made decent money for not being that busy. Then we all ate lunch and talked about really nasty porn and fake boobs. I love my job.

My brother wrecked during his race yesterday. I woke up this morning for work and he was still at home and when i asked him why he said that he has separated his shoulder. Gross. He wrecks a lot, im sure thats why one of his racing bikes is broken. I get scared sometimes because he could really hurt himself. He was riding out in the yard once and slipped and the peg cut his leg all the way to the bone. He needed like 35 stitches or something like that and this was on his TRAIL  bike (his racing bikes are twice the size).

My hair is curly today, i didnt feel like straightening it and I miss Ryan Sparks like its no ones fucking business.

This weekend is going to be amazing.