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i'm going to once again chronicle my goings on in here as though someone may be interested. perhaps it may only be for tonight, and perhaps not.
i got a job at the Mad Hatter, which is an "english pub" behind my house, owned by a stand-up east indian man named atesh. i started out as a server a couple weeks ago, and within the last couple of days the sunday/monday bartender quit, leaving an opening. as i had experience on my resume, as of tomorrow i will also be tending said bar.
the regular bartender is this dude named shane who's such a nice guy and calls me sweetheart but it also older and has a tasmanian devil tattoo and smokes. nevertheless, he is charming and pleasant, and we enjoy each others company. tonight after we were done work at 3 am, we went out for chinese at a place called "tremendous" down the way from the pub. tomorrow i may go for a swim in his pool.
also today this douchbag came in dropping stories about how he just got on the yuk yuks tour and slipping me his number in case my 'friends and i' ever want to get onto the list. he was a tool, and ridiculously NOT funny and i can't imagine that the tales he tells are anything other than talls ones. i procceeded to tell him that's it's too embarressing to go to yuk yuk's because trying to be hilarious is the least hilrious thing ever. he still thought he could score with me.
douche.
i alternatley miss zettel and am worried about him coming home.
i feel drunk i'm so tired.
i wonder what u of t will be like.
i saw steph hung at red lobster and she asked how vdk was and i said: hot and in france.
okay. i'm gonto pass out now.
i got a job at the Mad Hatter, which is an "english pub" behind my house, owned by a stand-up east indian man named atesh. i started out as a server a couple weeks ago, and within the last couple of days the sunday/monday bartender quit, leaving an opening. as i had experience on my resume, as of tomorrow i will also be tending said bar.
the regular bartender is this dude named shane who's such a nice guy and calls me sweetheart but it also older and has a tasmanian devil tattoo and smokes. nevertheless, he is charming and pleasant, and we enjoy each others company. tonight after we were done work at 3 am, we went out for chinese at a place called "tremendous" down the way from the pub. tomorrow i may go for a swim in his pool.
also today this douchbag came in dropping stories about how he just got on the yuk yuks tour and slipping me his number in case my 'friends and i' ever want to get onto the list. he was a tool, and ridiculously NOT funny and i can't imagine that the tales he tells are anything other than talls ones. i procceeded to tell him that's it's too embarressing to go to yuk yuk's because trying to be hilarious is the least hilrious thing ever. he still thought he could score with me.
douche.
i alternatley miss zettel and am worried about him coming home.
i feel drunk i'm so tired.
i wonder what u of t will be like.
i saw steph hung at red lobster and she asked how vdk was and i said: hot and in france.
okay. i'm gonto pass out now.