Hey it's Friday the 13. How exciting. Last night Ian came over. Me, him, and my boyfriend got drunk and talked about a whole bunch of shit until 2 in the morning and now I'm still tired and am not looking forward to working tonight. I'm just hoping it will be low stress. Unlike last night where there were five girls closing and I was the only one doing work. My manager (the one with the mustache) made this list and tried to get me to clean up the whole expo line after I'd already cleaned the dining room and stacked all the chairs and broke down 1 1/2 soda stations. Yeah, right, give me all the hard work because you HATE ME. So I said, hey look what I've already done, I'm leaving.
And I left.
Haha, it was great. And so is this (I took this from Mercie )
And I left.
Haha, it was great. And so is this (I took this from Mercie )
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article10:
woah, that little movie is messed up. I couldn't stop watching it. moral of the story: amateurs shouldn't do flaming arrows.
stormy:
they're delicious