Sheesh. Long weekend. And I think I'm still on Vegas time, cause I sure can't sleep right now.
Friday was boring, came home and went to bed. Saturday sucked hardcore because my store had inventory. Inventory was going smoothly until my DSM decided to download all the info without me, and she skipped an important step--MORON. And then she said that the telxon machine that had the entire stock of the backroom on it crashed so we had to last minte (12:30 am) re-count the backroom. Let me just say, there's a good chance the backroom was downloaded twice, because I'm not trusting her at this point. Oh well.
Slept a LOT on Sunday-went to the store, hit mom's for dinner, then gave mom and dad each a haircut and made $20.
Took that $20 to go see a friend of mine do an acoustic set at a local pub--decided to take a friend from work, who is barely under 21. We got in the bar fine and dandy--I decided to order myself a brew, and so as to not leave her out, ordered a coke as well--stupid bartender then says she needs to see both of our IDs. DAMNIT. How am I going to get us kicked out because I was trying to be nice to my friend?! Super sucky.
So then we go to the local ghetto dance club, and I realize that I lost my $20. Didn't pay to get into the last place and didn't buy any brew, so I fucking lost it. What a crap night.
Work tomorrow at 9 AM. Yippee freakin' skippy.
Life's still good though.
Friday was boring, came home and went to bed. Saturday sucked hardcore because my store had inventory. Inventory was going smoothly until my DSM decided to download all the info without me, and she skipped an important step--MORON. And then she said that the telxon machine that had the entire stock of the backroom on it crashed so we had to last minte (12:30 am) re-count the backroom. Let me just say, there's a good chance the backroom was downloaded twice, because I'm not trusting her at this point. Oh well.
Slept a LOT on Sunday-went to the store, hit mom's for dinner, then gave mom and dad each a haircut and made $20.
Took that $20 to go see a friend of mine do an acoustic set at a local pub--decided to take a friend from work, who is barely under 21. We got in the bar fine and dandy--I decided to order myself a brew, and so as to not leave her out, ordered a coke as well--stupid bartender then says she needs to see both of our IDs. DAMNIT. How am I going to get us kicked out because I was trying to be nice to my friend?! Super sucky.
So then we go to the local ghetto dance club, and I realize that I lost my $20. Didn't pay to get into the last place and didn't buy any brew, so I fucking lost it. What a crap night.
Work tomorrow at 9 AM. Yippee freakin' skippy.
Life's still good though.
Your profile says you like skinny boys. I just started a skinny boys appreciation group: SKINNY BOYS AND PROUD
Come visit sometime