Aug 28, 2008 22:36
3 summers in one year was bad planning.
I leave in a week's time. Looking forward to seeing family/friends again, but dreading the next week of much to do.
Being a billion hours difference in time from the boy again is also going to suck ass.
The security guards are mean and plotted against me in their evil scheme to scare me. I squealed loud and people in the casino laughed at me. Boo. People at the casino are funny. There are a lot of freaks. Some old lady today gave me a hug and told me about her sister and her sister's grandkids in Australia. Some people are so superstitious. Other's must spend thousands of dollars everyday. We have our regulars that wait for the slots to be turned on at 10am every single day.
Saturday is my last shift. I'm working the buffet room. Blegh. It's also the last weekend of the month which means the BIG poker tournament will be happening. Could be worse.. could be the weekend after with the UFC fight on. Thank fuck I'll be gone by then! I hope I dont have to stay all night. I'm just itching to leave now.
It's summer. Last night was ZERO degrees. That's just fucking weird. Weather out here is crazy. Super hot, then super cold.
I found my beloved Rockstar Punched again today. There's like one gas station in town that sells them and they're pretty much always out. I buy 2 whenever I find them. I shall go back tomorrow and buy some more. Yummy deliciousness of punch. Almost as good as Red punch Powerade, but not quite. It's my favourite ever!
My rental car is a Hyundai. I feel like I've digressed to working at Nat Caps. I shall miss my piece of shit Honda. Such quirks. Bits that fall off. Things that need to be wedged open.
As for my flight home. The Ramones sure had the right idea - I wanna be sedated, too.