Cur-sed be my evil stomach... woe befall you
Ya, so, apparently I can no longer drink any alcohol at all. Great. One glass of wine and I'm down for the count. This is not cool.. . in fact, it sux majorly. I went out last night with my buddy, I had one drink, ONE! and less then an hour later it decided my insides were not to its liking, or vice versa. Either way, it did such a number on my poor tummy that it woke me up at 6 am to try and start all over again. ARG! Cursed be this terrible thing, whatever it is. The stomach illness no doctor can diagnose.
And as if that weren't enough, I've got 1 1/2 hours to go till the worst shift of the month-- First Thursday. We're open an extra hour, and trust me we'll have a line out the door all night... stupid, stuck up, rich biches with so much cash crammed up their asses their tongues turn green. My favorite clientel. Though maybe the rain will put a little damper on things. WHY OH WHY did I let on that deep down, I can be a responsible person? Sometimes I wish for simpler days, when i was no more than a pee-on with no responsiblity and nothing to prove. Too late for that... and at least I have his friendship to keep me company.
Not all is lost today... I did get to watch a good 2 1/2 hours of Star Trek.
And as if that weren't enough, I've got 1 1/2 hours to go till the worst shift of the month-- First Thursday. We're open an extra hour, and trust me we'll have a line out the door all night... stupid, stuck up, rich biches with so much cash crammed up their asses their tongues turn green. My favorite clientel. Though maybe the rain will put a little damper on things. WHY OH WHY did I let on that deep down, I can be a responsible person? Sometimes I wish for simpler days, when i was no more than a pee-on with no responsiblity and nothing to prove. Too late for that... and at least I have his friendship to keep me company.
Not all is lost today... I did get to watch a good 2 1/2 hours of Star Trek.