Mar 09, 2006 14:33
It's been extremely warm here over the previous two weeks or so (though since has chilled down a bit). It has it's ups and downs, but in general I'm sick and tired of being cold and sick. Working over at the ice skating rink is nice, since nobody comes in anymore (the rink is closed for the season). We sit around and smoke cigarettes inside(!), and have a few drinks on the job- Then see who scores higher on Area51 (since it's free) and please Street Fighter while listening to gangster rap. Good times.
I missed out on the majority of the festivities of Mardi Gras, seeing as I had to work both the day of and early the morning after. Not that I really mind, considering reports say not a one of my female co-workers was seen with a shirt on. ...Not that they're particularly sore on the eys, but I tend to walk away with a pounding headache after a 5 minute conversation with any of them. So after getting out of work around 6 I went back to the 'ole apartment and got myself trashed, in hopes I would apss out prior to all the partying happening amongst my neighbors (this didn't happen, but it was a noble effort, I can assure you). I couldn't understand a word they were saying but I assume it had something to do with argentinian females not liking clothes. Not shirts, clothes in general.