something_vague

so i got the job at the french restaurant where the waiter and second chef are hot and the head waiter is not.

but hey, who's complaining when you have an excuse to touch a mad hot guy just to 'get by' to get to the wine glasses or to lean under him to reach the bench beneath?

right now i'm telling the boys on msn that the job i got is giving handjobs in a massage parlour in the cross for $50 an hour. gosh it's funny! actually, they're funny for actually believing me! hehe, silly boys..

so anywho, at the end of the night last night, i had been touched by several older men joking around with me about this and that and i was enjoying the attention. but what's more is that the chef (who is french) told me '..aley i have got to tell you, you are probably one of the better people i have seen. no, wait.. you are probably the best we have had, ..aley so i just want to let you know' hahaha the french accent where he says my name without the H is so cute!

hehe. anyway, then the head waiter asks me whether or not i'm married and i go 'no! how old do you think i am?'. he thought i was 18, then he asked me how far i had to drive home. i told him 2km. weird.

it's funny though, cos i was walking out the back and they were talking about matchmaking me with the customers cos they know i'm single. hahaha.

i officially start next friday and i can tell this job is gonna be awesome!

: )

ps. this is me last night:



(i sort of look like a man! haha tight hair rocks!)