life
things are okay... despite the fact that i have to move and wasn't planning on it. yeah, it sucks, but it is inescapable now.
i have at least three official cocktailing shifts a week now. i got my ASS KICKED tonight but i handled it so well and i was so proud of myself. val, our best cocktailer, who gave me the shifts, told me how impressed she was. i know it sounds lame, but it makes me feel good to do well in cocktail. the fact that i can handle having 15 tables at once makes me really happy. it also means much better money for me.
a guy customer at work who was actually not *gasp* old OR disgusting (!) got my number. he's actually really cute... seems nice... has a REAL job... and is asking me on a REAL date. about fucking time. we'll see how that goes. the drummer from phoenix was supposed to be in town this weekend and we were gonna go to Disneyland but they ended up not being able to make the trip. oh well. he's so cute but musicians are trouble.
my roommate returns tomorrow night... and then, let the apartment search commence. good times. now that i have accepted it, i'm honestly a little excited. change is always good for me. jolts me out of my rut and gets me going again, you know?
p.s. i have INCREDIBLE friends.
i have at least three official cocktailing shifts a week now. i got my ASS KICKED tonight but i handled it so well and i was so proud of myself. val, our best cocktailer, who gave me the shifts, told me how impressed she was. i know it sounds lame, but it makes me feel good to do well in cocktail. the fact that i can handle having 15 tables at once makes me really happy. it also means much better money for me.
a guy customer at work who was actually not *gasp* old OR disgusting (!) got my number. he's actually really cute... seems nice... has a REAL job... and is asking me on a REAL date. about fucking time. we'll see how that goes. the drummer from phoenix was supposed to be in town this weekend and we were gonna go to Disneyland but they ended up not being able to make the trip. oh well. he's so cute but musicians are trouble.
my roommate returns tomorrow night... and then, let the apartment search commence. good times. now that i have accepted it, i'm honestly a little excited. change is always good for me. jolts me out of my rut and gets me going again, you know?
p.s. i have INCREDIBLE friends.