MonTuesThurs - 13 1/2 hr shifts, the max I should be working in a week... I'm all finished brilliant time to have a leisurely weekend with a couple of nights of clubbing, oh wait my boss reaally needs me to work sat as well! Damn me for being nice, have a license to be hungover and shattered at work though :P
Friday, woke up 3pm, 6pm date with Mr Aussie, was brilliant! cocktails -> food -> went to rock metal club and partied til the end of the night :D
Saturday - just got home, bath, food, uniform, get on bus get on train go to work til 7 pm - then go out with suzi and kickboxers to notorious ladies only bar/club and partied til the end of the night
Sunday - just got in, buzzing watch Resident Evil 2 micro sleep in last half hour - stumble about and eventually go to sleep... sleeep sleeeeeeep ooh sleeep, wake up! watch heroes have bath have food sleeeep again :D
Monday - just started and feel randomly refreshed! ready for another day of work!
Life = mad but more or less chosen Mr Aussie because he's fun and seems nice :D only straight guy who ever pulled me onto the dance floor and then really rocked out :D