last minutes of the semester, and the first hour of partying.
hmmm....
where to begin.
last wednesday, leslie cut my hair into something that will grow into what the london boys were wearing last spring, a mullety, faux-hawk....thing.
thursday was nikki's first night spinning "indie-rock dance party" at the bug jar...
friday, i ended up at t-foots with some of my perkins crew,
sdaturday chris and i attended his office mate's chorus concert...and ended up afterwards seeing vince for a while...and then running to the forum for a hot minute...
where chris was hit on, by an older vince look alike...
if i wasn;t drunk i would have been uncomfortable..
today, i layed around all day, and went to work.
true story:
the new host and her boyfriend came into eat today, i waited on him two days ago, maybe three.
anyhow...i didn;t charge them for their drinks or dessert, and they left me a tip of just doubled tax...
i feel scammed.
i feel as thought first: if you work in a restaraunt, you should tip better then just doubling the tax.
second: you should sorta hook up a server if you know them, or like them enough to request them, which they did.
third: if and when a server hooks you up, you should tip them whatever you were going to, PLUS half of whatever they saved you.
(please note the above if just my opinion and as evident by the true story above, not included in the facts of life.)
upcoming this week:
a paper on fare trade coffee due tuesday
a test in psych on tuesday
a test in soc. on wed.
a pamplet for psych due thursday
and a final project for vis. comm. to be working on.
ALSO...i have to research some used cars, go to chastity's birthday party wednesday night
and...most importantly...
BECKY comes home this friday, at approx. 230ish....
friday night is also nikki's b-day party...for which i plan on buyign nikki a drink and molesting my BECKUMS the whole time.
almost 5 fucking months since i saw her, i feel like i literally cannot wait any longer.
p.s. i like the term "partner."
where to begin.
last wednesday, leslie cut my hair into something that will grow into what the london boys were wearing last spring, a mullety, faux-hawk....thing.
thursday was nikki's first night spinning "indie-rock dance party" at the bug jar...
friday, i ended up at t-foots with some of my perkins crew,
sdaturday chris and i attended his office mate's chorus concert...and ended up afterwards seeing vince for a while...and then running to the forum for a hot minute...
where chris was hit on, by an older vince look alike...
if i wasn;t drunk i would have been uncomfortable..
today, i layed around all day, and went to work.
true story:
the new host and her boyfriend came into eat today, i waited on him two days ago, maybe three.
anyhow...i didn;t charge them for their drinks or dessert, and they left me a tip of just doubled tax...
i feel scammed.
i feel as thought first: if you work in a restaraunt, you should tip better then just doubling the tax.
second: you should sorta hook up a server if you know them, or like them enough to request them, which they did.
third: if and when a server hooks you up, you should tip them whatever you were going to, PLUS half of whatever they saved you.
(please note the above if just my opinion and as evident by the true story above, not included in the facts of life.)
upcoming this week:
a paper on fare trade coffee due tuesday
a test in psych on tuesday
a test in soc. on wed.
a pamplet for psych due thursday
and a final project for vis. comm. to be working on.
ALSO...i have to research some used cars, go to chastity's birthday party wednesday night
and...most importantly...
BECKY comes home this friday, at approx. 230ish....
friday night is also nikki's b-day party...for which i plan on buyign nikki a drink and molesting my BECKUMS the whole time.
almost 5 fucking months since i saw her, i feel like i literally cannot wait any longer.
p.s. i like the term "partner."