its 1:30

I'm a night person.

For some reason the day is just not my time, everything moves so fast and it so upbeat. When the sun goes down, all the kinds of people which I hate go home... mainly to watch tv re runs and movies. Fucking hate when people do that, don't really know why either.

I just got in from being at Tim Hortons. The people who work the night shift always seem to be high school kids who hate their life so much. They do a half ass job at getting your food, you'd think because no one is there they would be excited when someone talked to them. But I guess you get put on the night shift if you are a loner, ugly or someone who steals. Or working the night shift drives you to stealing... I don't know I've never worked in the service sector like that.

At night everyone is either your best friend or your worst enemy. They either are drunk and give you a big hug and tell you what a cool person you are. Or ask you if you have any dope before they rob you blind. The nights all about extremes, no gray area here, no bullshit.

Its the no bullshit I like.

You can sin under the cover of darkness and no one cares. I think that when it gets dark people seem to think god can't see them anymore. Think about it, if he lives in those clouds, how the hell will he see past the darkness. And if he does... I blame technology, those street lights might be the reason I don't get into heaven.

its 1:35, that was fast