I realize how much I can’t stand my job now, or working at all. Four days off of doing absolutely nothing is just relaxing and wonderful. I have energy now, I can do whatever I feel like doing, I’m normal again. Days like these make me so badly want to quit, but I know that I need a job, maybe not one where they don’t respect that most of us do need some time off for the fact that we still go to school, a new job with a few less hours might be exactly what I need. I keep reminding myself that after these four glorious days away from working I go back tomorrow morning at six-forty-five and continue to work all day until somewhere between nine-thirty or ten at night with only two hours off from two to four-thirty in which time I must attend three graduation parties. Get lot’s of sleep tonight, because when that alarm clock goes off at six tomorrow, a day in Hell begins.