Craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaap!

I hate my life. It's true. Somehow last night when I was setting my alarm for the ridiculous time of 5:30 am I inadvertently reset the clock itself an hour ahead so this morning when it went off at 5:30 it was actually 4:30 and I didn't realise it until after I had showered and gotten dressed and sat down to print some stuff off so I can do work between shifts at the restaurant and now I could cry. I'm working my regular day shift and then at 6 I have to be back at the restaurant for 2 special tour dinners and between those shifts I'm going to be working on my freelance projects so as to try to prevent myself getting behind again. And now I'm going to be frickin' exhausted all frickin' day! I'm so cranky. Crap.