I work tomorrow morning.
So I'm working at the Holiday Inn again. I don't want to. I want to start working at the Holiday Inn Express, you know, the least color coordinated building downtown. They have a opening for a couple of front desk people, so I may start working there soon. I don't really want to work that many hour either, like 20 no mas. I was hoping to be suspended for another week but it looks like that won't happen.
So I did pretty well on my test yesterday, or so I think so. Like I had been telling Marianne that I was going to take her out to celebrate our last day of class. And she said cool. Well after I finished my test I saw that she still wasn't done. So I went and checked over my test to see if she would finish during that time. I ended up rechecking four times before I gave up. The second I got up and turned in my test, she got up as well. Apparently she had been waiting for me. So I slowly walked out into the hall so she could catch up to me. I told her we should go eat sushi, but she brought up that it was a little early to eat. Though she had never tried sushi, she was willing to. I promised her that next time I would take her. She told me to goto Cincinatti, and I told her to goto Grahms. Stupid me, why didn't I get her number? It was in the bag. Maybe I'll run into her soon. She tells me she likes to hang out at Cincinatti on Fridays.
So Grahms last night was a mixed bag. All the older women there looked like a sluttier version of a teacher I once had. 25 cent beer isn't too bad, but leaves me feeling like I'm ripping off the bartenders. The karoke portion of that place sucks balls. The audience isn't even participating, its just some hired people there, wishing they weren't there.
We went back to Hartfield's soon after. It was lame, so I ducked out early. Alma ditched me on our sushi plans as well. I need to just learn how to make it. Doesn't look to complicated.
So I did pretty well on my test yesterday, or so I think so. Like I had been telling Marianne that I was going to take her out to celebrate our last day of class. And she said cool. Well after I finished my test I saw that she still wasn't done. So I went and checked over my test to see if she would finish during that time. I ended up rechecking four times before I gave up. The second I got up and turned in my test, she got up as well. Apparently she had been waiting for me. So I slowly walked out into the hall so she could catch up to me. I told her we should go eat sushi, but she brought up that it was a little early to eat. Though she had never tried sushi, she was willing to. I promised her that next time I would take her. She told me to goto Cincinatti, and I told her to goto Grahms. Stupid me, why didn't I get her number? It was in the bag. Maybe I'll run into her soon. She tells me she likes to hang out at Cincinatti on Fridays.
So Grahms last night was a mixed bag. All the older women there looked like a sluttier version of a teacher I once had. 25 cent beer isn't too bad, but leaves me feeling like I'm ripping off the bartenders. The karoke portion of that place sucks balls. The audience isn't even participating, its just some hired people there, wishing they weren't there.
We went back to Hartfield's soon after. It was lame, so I ducked out early. Alma ditched me on our sushi plans as well. I need to just learn how to make it. Doesn't look to complicated.