Mar 18, 2005 11:19
happy belated st patricks day everyone. hope you all got as drunk as i did! harhar. yesterday--me and amanda left school early and went to the mall to hang out with some navy boys, cuz we are bad asses like whoa. then we hung out at the office for a while, and i went to work at 4. i got there only to find out that i wasn't supposed to come in until 5. sooo i bounced & went to javapalooza where i sat and had the most amazing conversation with this guy george i met a while back. hes like, 50 and flippin crazy. we had such a deep talk about life and stuff..it was insane. then my friend emrys came but by that time i had to go to work.
work ended up being really good..we had live irish music (the last music performance EVER at ion) and it was PACKED. guiness was $2 a pint and people just kept on drinking. we close at 9 on week nights, but because people were still ordering drinks we ended up staying open until 11ish. by that time i was completely trashed anyways. my boss told all the waitresses to get any drinks we wanted from the bar. it was amazing.. aand i made like $130 in tips. OH YES! i made out with a girl too, haha. my boss said she would give me and another waitress beverly $20 eachhhh if we made out with each other in front of a table full of her friends. $20 each?? thats a no brainer, haha. nicole invited everyone over to her house after work, but i didnt get out until 12 & i was soo tired and too drunk to do anything but go home & sleep. i got like NO sleep last night and i look sooo horrible today lol.
omgggg i almost forgot. jess's mom got alcohol poisoning at ion last night, or so we assume. jess and her bf came in to eat last night with her family. apparently her mom doesnt drink much..but she did to get in on the holiday spirit. (god bless her..) but anyways she ended up getting really really sick and they had to call an ambulance for her. i felt so horrible bcuz i fucking love jess and she really was freaking out. aaaand to make it even worse, i was their waitress so like..i brought all the alcohol she had out to their table. i know its not really my fault but i am -technically- somewhat responsible.
weeell that pretty much sums up my night. making out with girls, getting drunk, paramedics & 50 year old men. gotta love it ; )