Brain explosion
Ever since I heard the song Paralyzer about a week ago, I've had it stuck in my head. SO I've been listening to it over and over.
I finally got some sleep last night. Wednesday I was up till 6am running my airship game. Its awesome. My players broke 4 million. Gold that is. Yeah, they are riddiculously rich, but most of the game has been about trading and its airships, and everything in the airship book is expensive. Anyway... its fun. Next day Ben called. He came to pick me up and he, becca and I went to his house and played Mario Party all night. Seriously. Didnt sleep that night.
I think it started yesterday. Its not the moon. Thats not till the 20th. Somethings bothering me, but I dont know what. Depressions a strange thing.
Tony's quitting on me. He's the third dishwasher I've trained who has quit on me. Kyle's trying to get a 'friend' of his a job, and apparently she's all kinds of hot, but it wont help me much, cause he's after her. Oh well.
The menu is changing too. One of the biggest selling points of our restraunt, at least for me, has been our unique menu. Kind of a Carribean/Central American blend of foods and tastes. Now to 'draw more crowd' we are changing the menu. Now its burritos and enchaladas. Yeah. Kind of sad. But hey... a jobs a job. I just wash the dishes anyway. Not like it matters much to me.
Its strange. I work 5 days a week. Evenings. I'm the closer. My two days off are things of beauty. Mostly I game. Also there is a play. A friend wrote it and I'm helping put it up. The strange part is that during the days when I work, I dont do much. All of my amusement is packed into my off days. It gives me something to be continually looking forward to, but I dont know what to do with myself the rest of the time. Having no money sucks. I make enough to pay the bills and keep the car fed. Thats about it. $800 a month is not much. Time to look for a new job? God I hope not. I hate looking for jobs. Fuck, Tony makes more than I do at fucking CHUCKY CHEEZES!! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT??!?!
Also, for those still in the area, or near enough to care: I will be returning to Kenai for the last two weeks of July and surely will have some time to hang out, or at least just say hello. So if you are in the area, or if you can be for a little while I'd be glad to see some of you again.
I finally got some sleep last night. Wednesday I was up till 6am running my airship game. Its awesome. My players broke 4 million. Gold that is. Yeah, they are riddiculously rich, but most of the game has been about trading and its airships, and everything in the airship book is expensive. Anyway... its fun. Next day Ben called. He came to pick me up and he, becca and I went to his house and played Mario Party all night. Seriously. Didnt sleep that night.
I think it started yesterday. Its not the moon. Thats not till the 20th. Somethings bothering me, but I dont know what. Depressions a strange thing.
Tony's quitting on me. He's the third dishwasher I've trained who has quit on me. Kyle's trying to get a 'friend' of his a job, and apparently she's all kinds of hot, but it wont help me much, cause he's after her. Oh well.
The menu is changing too. One of the biggest selling points of our restraunt, at least for me, has been our unique menu. Kind of a Carribean/Central American blend of foods and tastes. Now to 'draw more crowd' we are changing the menu. Now its burritos and enchaladas. Yeah. Kind of sad. But hey... a jobs a job. I just wash the dishes anyway. Not like it matters much to me.
Its strange. I work 5 days a week. Evenings. I'm the closer. My two days off are things of beauty. Mostly I game. Also there is a play. A friend wrote it and I'm helping put it up. The strange part is that during the days when I work, I dont do much. All of my amusement is packed into my off days. It gives me something to be continually looking forward to, but I dont know what to do with myself the rest of the time. Having no money sucks. I make enough to pay the bills and keep the car fed. Thats about it. $800 a month is not much. Time to look for a new job? God I hope not. I hate looking for jobs. Fuck, Tony makes more than I do at fucking CHUCKY CHEEZES!! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT??!?!
Also, for those still in the area, or near enough to care: I will be returning to Kenai for the last two weeks of July and surely will have some time to hang out, or at least just say hello. So if you are in the area, or if you can be for a little while I'd be glad to see some of you again.