Hey. Um. Hello journal.
I was drunk and running on Monday night, and I fell and had to take a whole day just to sit around the house being sore. I should have gone out and seen the third Star Wars movie. Oh well.
On retrospect, I was very insane at work today. I heard some gossip that one of the waitresses broke up with her boyfriend and I have a major hunch that she's going to be going out with one of the waiters in a matter of weeks, if not days. We'll see if my predictions are correct.
Oh, and the other waitress, who's been being kinda nice to me recently (read: making me hopeful,) apparently has a lot in common with my coworker in the kitchen, and spent a shitload of time talking with him Monday night. If they hit it off, and the other two single people in the bar hit it off, and I'm the only single person left... that would be very depressing, but I'll survive. I always survive.
I think I'm going to become a monk.
I was drunk and running on Monday night, and I fell and had to take a whole day just to sit around the house being sore. I should have gone out and seen the third Star Wars movie. Oh well.
On retrospect, I was very insane at work today. I heard some gossip that one of the waitresses broke up with her boyfriend and I have a major hunch that she's going to be going out with one of the waiters in a matter of weeks, if not days. We'll see if my predictions are correct.
Oh, and the other waitress, who's been being kinda nice to me recently (read: making me hopeful,) apparently has a lot in common with my coworker in the kitchen, and spent a shitload of time talking with him Monday night. If they hit it off, and the other two single people in the bar hit it off, and I'm the only single person left... that would be very depressing, but I'll survive. I always survive.
I think I'm going to become a monk.