Probably one of my worst days of the last year, atleast mood wise.
Starting at 12am.
Went to the gym, got home at 2am. Ate some, and slept at 230am.
Woke up at 330am to eat again before sunrise. Prayed and slept again at 430am.
I had work at 8am so i set my alarm for 720am. I could not sleep, probably woke up about 12 times from 430 to 730 like every 10 minutes. I was cranky as a mofo but I dont show it cause im a nice mofo.
Drove to work, as soon as i get there i had to do a bunch of shit i usually never do cause the manager never works.
My luck, the manager shows up and stays for like 3 hours. First 5 hours of my shift sucked but I was a happy camper cause im no debbie downer.
My manager leaves and this chick I work with comes in. She's a flirt with everyone but since I'm right there she has easy access to me. I dont mind, shes fun so we just talk for hours usually. At this point im fucking beat, so im super soft-spoken and wasnt feeling the flirtatiousness. She keeps like grabbing my ass and shit asking whats wrong and I tell her straight up nothing im fine. Usually hug her bye, but today i just said bye and idt she even heard me lol. Whatever.
So i get home like 430pm, crash til 7pm. Wake up and my mom was hosting a dinner at the Mosque so i hadda take all the food down there. Finally get to eat at 8, come home by 930pm.
Crashed again and now I'm awake.
All in all, im exhausted and this day didnt go well at all.
Its the fasting/working/no sleep thats getting to me this month. Too much to handle imo, dropping weight like nothing.
