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So I was going to be very upset today, in my first two and a half hours at work I made a whole ten dollars. Ten!! What am I going to do with ten dollars? Buy two five for fives at Arbys? Perhaps ten junior bacon cheeseburgers? A cheap prostitute? C'mon.
Thankfully, they cut the floor so there weren't so many servers on the floor, and it picked up some. After tip out, I made about a hundred. Not too bad.
I'm so thankful that I no longer need to worry if I leave things sitting around my apartment that they won't get chewed up. I think that's the biggest perk of this apartment. And how about I don't have to shut my bedroom door when I leave? It'll give me a reason to clean my bedroom. Haha, people will be able to walk by and see my room is trashed? No thanks. That and the fact the living room is huge!! Maybe not huge in the sense of the townhouse, but big nonetheless. I really can't wait to go to IKEA again and get the furniture.
Matthew is almost here. :)