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Well I didn't have the greatest 21st birthday ever, but it was still alright. I mean come on, who get's paid to puke at work? I do.
Worked over 44 hours from friday to sunday.
Found out that no matter how little you drink, on an empty stomach, it will come back and kick your ass.
I love all the message and phone calls from people wishing me a happy and good birthday.
I'm soooooo excited for friday and saturday. Lockerroom on friday night and Backstreet on saturday night.