Well, just read Johnny's post. I don't know why he's so depressed over the hair thing. I mean, it's fuckin hair. In the big scheme of life, his decision to cut his hair will not likely come back and bite him in the ass.
Well, we had a big going away party for some of the Australian bouncers at work. We all booked this club called Plan B to ourselves and had a merry old time. Actually, I really didn't want to go to this because A) I can't afford it, B) I am a freaking idiot when I'm drunk, and C) I spent the whole time going after a girl (who we will refer to as Girl1 from this point on) who really wasn't interested. I ended up walking home another girl (we can refer to this one as Girl2) I met there. It was fun cause we went to 7/11 and had sushi. But I think I'm setting myself up for a lot of rejection. I gave girl2 my number and that's just setting your hopes up automatically. Tonight kind of went ok because Girl1 asked me if I wanted to hang out this week, but I am 99% sure this was a pity-hanging-out because I was in a bad mood all that day.
On that note, it's been extremely busy at work as of late because of this massive promo we have going. And we are also extremely under-staffed, which means I work almost 10hrs on a Monday, which is typically the slowest day of the week. We only have one week to go, but I'm getting so burnt out from working or drinking till 2 in the morning, then waking up and doing it all again. Most nights I go to bed praying that I get a brain hemorrhage and end it all. The only thing keeping me from having a bath with an electrical appliance is the fact that in a few short months, I will going to Mexico with 2 awesome friends. Then after that, I get to finally move out of this overcharged version of a cave that we call our apartment. Anyways, my drink of the night for Sunday evening was a Malibu pineapple. I'll leave the recipe, though it is pretty self explanatory.
Malibu pineapple
1 OZ Malibu Rum
pineapple Juice
*Serve on ice*
Well, we had a big going away party for some of the Australian bouncers at work. We all booked this club called Plan B to ourselves and had a merry old time. Actually, I really didn't want to go to this because A) I can't afford it, B) I am a freaking idiot when I'm drunk, and C) I spent the whole time going after a girl (who we will refer to as Girl1 from this point on) who really wasn't interested. I ended up walking home another girl (we can refer to this one as Girl2) I met there. It was fun cause we went to 7/11 and had sushi. But I think I'm setting myself up for a lot of rejection. I gave girl2 my number and that's just setting your hopes up automatically. Tonight kind of went ok because Girl1 asked me if I wanted to hang out this week, but I am 99% sure this was a pity-hanging-out because I was in a bad mood all that day.
On that note, it's been extremely busy at work as of late because of this massive promo we have going. And we are also extremely under-staffed, which means I work almost 10hrs on a Monday, which is typically the slowest day of the week. We only have one week to go, but I'm getting so burnt out from working or drinking till 2 in the morning, then waking up and doing it all again. Most nights I go to bed praying that I get a brain hemorrhage and end it all. The only thing keeping me from having a bath with an electrical appliance is the fact that in a few short months, I will going to Mexico with 2 awesome friends. Then after that, I get to finally move out of this overcharged version of a cave that we call our apartment. Anyways, my drink of the night for Sunday evening was a Malibu pineapple. I'll leave the recipe, though it is pretty self explanatory.
Malibu pineapple
1 OZ Malibu Rum
pineapple Juice
*Serve on ice*
posted by Mota at 2:11 AM
1 Comments:
Waht about me am i not an awsome friend?
our place is not that bad either and its not realy overpriced considering the area were in.
ithink we are both making vic. out to be a terrible place to live by our blogs always being about how unhappy and close to sucide we are. i think you should move to red deer with matt. then you will be happy cuse by the sounds of it you arnt out here.
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