Another day, another dolla... or two

My back hates this job.
Ever just get this sudden feeling of utter emotional agony and have no idea why? And it not go away either forcing you into this dark and really sad mood that just won't lift? I hope so... cause umm... I don't want to be the only one.
I'm not so sure I like my coworkers. Okay, that's a lie; I like the daytime people for sure, they're older women, however the evening ones are a bunch of high school kids. Not exactly my favorite as I'm sure you know. It should be interesting.
In funner news, there are a some really good looking people who come in. Everyday. :)Only problem being that I"m pretty sure there's an age difference... of quite a bit. But oh well, nothing wrong with having some fun with it. I'll consider age differences if its necessary and then only if I really care. :)
I got a drive home today. That was good, since I"d missed my bus. But I got an extra couple hours in so that's good.
Tomorrow morning is my 5:30 shift... I'm not so sure I'm looking forward to that. Anyways, gonna go now since I need to be up in about 11 hours... leaving me with about 4 or so before I need to go to bed and try to fall asleep...