3 am parties on my face

The bad mood continues. Mr Boy woke up in full party mode at 3a. I layed there for 2 hours thinking about how much I hate my job, then I got up and watched food inc., and then fell back asleep around 7, waking up at 8:30. All of this would not be a big deal, except for I want to punch everything. The thing that I was looking forward to was getting my nasty hair done. I have been growing it out and it looks like Daria and one of the Jonas brothers had a baby on my head. Back to the haircut, Ryans friend was supposed to do it, but she is sick so I am getting it done on Friday. I am impatient. Also, it seems like every time I get on the wii, I have gained weight. It is so frustrating and I am on the verge of tears right now. I have never had this much trouble losing weight in my life. Does anyone know where I can score some meth. Ryan has a mouthgaurd. Maybe if I wear it while doing meth, I wont get meth mouth. I had intended to take a walk on my break, but I though that feeling sorry for myself on my lunchbreak was a better idea. I think i will do a video via netflix when I get home.