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I'm doing my best to find another job since Texas Roadhouse has made a 180 and does little other than screw me over now.
It's really hard to do when I can't wake up any earlier than 3pm.
I met someone the other night. At least, I thought I did. I'm over it already, probably wouldn't have been the greatest idea anyway. But as long as I'm on the subject...why do I keep meeting people from Texas? I used to fucking hate Texas! Now I can't wait to go there in October...it's gonna be a blast. If I can save up the money.
Last night at work I was in the back of the 300's. Meaning, first cut, whoop whoop! Billy Joel came up to me and said, "Yes! We're cut!" and I looked behind me at the board and rejoiced. One of the hostesses was standing next to it, and said, "Except for you, Kari."
Haha, real funny.
Nope.
Lon decided to not cut me so he could put a party of 12 in my section. I was the 3rd to last person to leave last night. It was some fucking bullshit, I was pissed. I'd had plans to grab my charger from the east side and then hang out with Dawn...but I ended up just having to go straight to Eagle and only had two shots and one bowl before it was time to go.
But that's cool b/c Danny and I hung out when he got back from the bars at 2:30 in the morning! Haha...I took absynth for the first time (finally) and was completely blown off the nugs we smoked. I could barely move by 4:30.
(My new favorite shot is what I like to call The Green-eyed Monster. Half a shot of absynth and fill the rest with Mountain Dew...chase with Mountain Dew if you need to. Oh man, it goes down so easily for me. I was gagging earlier in the night doing shots of SoCo, but absynth? Pssht. Easy.)
Hell, I still feel a little bit fucked up from this morning.
Time to figure out something to do with my friday night off (I switched b/c they really pissed me off last night)
Oh, and one last thing.....
I never want the hear the name John ever again.
It's really hard to do when I can't wake up any earlier than 3pm.
I met someone the other night. At least, I thought I did. I'm over it already, probably wouldn't have been the greatest idea anyway. But as long as I'm on the subject...why do I keep meeting people from Texas? I used to fucking hate Texas! Now I can't wait to go there in October...it's gonna be a blast. If I can save up the money.
Last night at work I was in the back of the 300's. Meaning, first cut, whoop whoop! Billy Joel came up to me and said, "Yes! We're cut!" and I looked behind me at the board and rejoiced. One of the hostesses was standing next to it, and said, "Except for you, Kari."
Haha, real funny.
Nope.
Lon decided to not cut me so he could put a party of 12 in my section. I was the 3rd to last person to leave last night. It was some fucking bullshit, I was pissed. I'd had plans to grab my charger from the east side and then hang out with Dawn...but I ended up just having to go straight to Eagle and only had two shots and one bowl before it was time to go.
But that's cool b/c Danny and I hung out when he got back from the bars at 2:30 in the morning! Haha...I took absynth for the first time (finally) and was completely blown off the nugs we smoked. I could barely move by 4:30.
(My new favorite shot is what I like to call The Green-eyed Monster. Half a shot of absynth and fill the rest with Mountain Dew...chase with Mountain Dew if you need to. Oh man, it goes down so easily for me. I was gagging earlier in the night doing shots of SoCo, but absynth? Pssht. Easy.)
Hell, I still feel a little bit fucked up from this morning.
Time to figure out something to do with my friday night off (I switched b/c they really pissed me off last night)
Oh, and one last thing.....
I never want the hear the name John ever again.