Ok, so, maybe not really. It doesn't exactly hurt yet, but methinks that that may be because I've still some alcohol in my system. Apparently, we were celebrating something at the bar, because I kept finding drinks in my hand.
I hate waking up still drunk. Bad Inyanna. You said you were through doing stuff like that.
Work went very well. I got to have Remmi and Juju in drive-thru, and they let me go home an hour early. So, I came home, Jen and I got all dolled up, we went out, had a lot of fun, danced, sang, I got a little tipsy (read- Could not stand up of my own free will.), and this really really hot guy came up out of nowhere during the closing song and was dancing with me. (And no, he was not "drunk hot", because Jen was sober, and she was jealous. Although, he may have drunk to be dancing with me.)
We came home, and a dear friend of mine, whose boyfriend lives two apartments down, knocked on our back door. So, Mel and I played drunk on my kitchen floor, and Jen and Mel's boyfriend recorded it. I am not lookinf forward to that video at work today.
I have a biology test tomorrow. Wish me luck!
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Saturday, September 29, 2007
Here We go Again
And we're off again.
A new place to write and think, and make friends. I've outgrown my Xanga, which lasted me almost 3 years. I was bored last night, and reread my entire history. Wow, some of that stuff was stupid. Some of it was insightful. But mostly, it was full of angst. Ick.
Work was no fun last night. I was not in a good mood to start with, and they put me in drive-thru with Lavell. I tend to be a very patient person, I genuinely like people, I work hard, and it takes a lot to make me not like you. (Or very little, if you push the right button. But, that's a whole extra post) I also ABSOLUTELY HATE being in drive-thru by myself. I cannot do everything we're required to do in there by myself when we get busy.
I have found the person who makes me want to be in drive-thru by myself. He drives me crazy. Not because he says anything (because he's too good to talk to me, now that he knows I turned him in for stealing). No. It's because he is completely incapable of doing his job. I didn't say, "can't do it well." He cannot do his job.
And, he is lazy. And a thief.
I hope work goes well today. Afterwards, we're all getting dressed up, and going out. I've missed going out so much. Even without the alcohol, we still have fun. I really like my new friends.
A new place to write and think, and make friends. I've outgrown my Xanga, which lasted me almost 3 years. I was bored last night, and reread my entire history. Wow, some of that stuff was stupid. Some of it was insightful. But mostly, it was full of angst. Ick.
Work was no fun last night. I was not in a good mood to start with, and they put me in drive-thru with Lavell. I tend to be a very patient person, I genuinely like people, I work hard, and it takes a lot to make me not like you. (Or very little, if you push the right button. But, that's a whole extra post) I also ABSOLUTELY HATE being in drive-thru by myself. I cannot do everything we're required to do in there by myself when we get busy.
I have found the person who makes me want to be in drive-thru by myself. He drives me crazy. Not because he says anything (because he's too good to talk to me, now that he knows I turned him in for stealing). No. It's because he is completely incapable of doing his job. I didn't say, "can't do it well." He cannot do his job.
And, he is lazy. And a thief.
I hope work goes well today. Afterwards, we're all getting dressed up, and going out. I've missed going out so much. Even without the alcohol, we still have fun. I really like my new friends.
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