Got to work a half hour late today. Its okay, most everyone is 30 minutes to 1 hour late. Nothing big happend at work. Elizabeth wasn't there. But she scheduled me Friday, that bitch, at least I'll be out at 10. And today I also worked less. I'm not sure if she's just trying to cut an hour out of my day to pay me less, or to be cool? Still don't want to work Friday. I drank wine with my finely made steak sandwich. My dad showed up to late with Barbeque sauce. I hope MUTS doesn't rain out today.
Last night I went to Charlene suprise B-day bash. The place was dead until, our table started the drinking game. This is off topic, but who starts off a night of partying with Hotel California. I loathe that song. I swear to God I hear it everyday as it is. That's why I stopped listening to radio. In fear I may hear the song again. I went through one year of hell hearing it everyday at Freeway lanes. In the pool room, it was played about once an hour. So anyway, the rules of the game were simple:
1. Everyone has a beer.
2. You need a quarter & plastic shot glass.
3. You attempt to bounce the quarter into the shot glass:
a) If you make it in, you can choose anyone to chug a beer.
b) If you make it in, but the glass tips over, you have to chug a beer.
c) You miss and you drink.
So fun was had by all, Adrian put on Oldies (Suavecito was bumping). And Hex drank a lot thanks to rule 3b).
As I was about to leave but but Charlene wouldn't let me leave without taking a shot with her. I shouldn't have taken it. It didn't hit me till I hit the bed, and the room started spinning. I didn't puke, but I had to sit upright for awhile till the spins ceased.
Here's a game you should see.
http://www.addictinggames.com/kittencannon.htmlTry to see how far you can get the sucka.
I'm going to see if I can cat nap a bit.