fuck this week

this week fuckin blows. my job has ceased being enjoyable and is now just another fucking burden. im ready for the scandalous roadtrip. i need booze. i have once again begun downloading underground hip hop online. gotta love itunes. i feel a creative flourish coming on soon; hopefully everything else in my life doesnt totally overwhelm it. really gotta get crackin on the great american novel. greenwood and i must get moving on the beer trip plans. cant deal with another year of lost planning periods and obnoxious parents and ridiculous decrees from those who are nowhere near my overflowing classrooms and piles of ungraded essays. i think its almost time for my daily smoothie, then bed. im fucking exhausted and likely wont last through tomorrows mental acrobatics. i be gone.