It's My Birthday

Today is my birthday, and also my first day in the work week. At first I was a little bummed that I hadn't thought ahead of time to request off my birthday. Then I realized that I have no one to spend it with, and nothing to do, so what does it matter.

I work until 9:30 tonight and then open the next day. I think my boss might hate me. She might be trying to prevent me from going out. Well, jokes on her, because I am way to depressed to go out today anyway. I mean, I'm 30 years old. Who wouldn't be a little depressed about that? This is the first birthday that they officially sell those gaudy "Over the Hill" t-shirts for. I swear, if someone gets me one of those they are getting a death glare and a kick in the pants.

I'm really looking forward to this weekend. I just want to go out on Saturday and forget this whole birthday thing ever happened. I have a feeling that this week is going to be the longest week of my life. I wish I had a better outlook on things. I am trying really hard to do well at work. When you have to work with the stupid public all day, you can't go into it with a poor attitude like mine.

Hopefully, things turn around for me.