Twelve days to my birthday.

Got another earring in my right ear last night. I don't know why - I just needed to feel something real, and pain always is. It made me feel better to have that small stab to focus on

Thirteen days and I'll be an old woman. The prospect is a bit daunting.

I've changed my theory. These sniffles are definitely not allergies. Rather, they are the work of the devil and must be eliminated so that I might breathe and swallow.

I am so tired of the common attitude around here that any woman with so much as a streak of feminism in her is a man-hater. I am not trying to oppress the straight, white christian male - rather, my goal is equality for both sexes, all races, all religions, and all orientations ( Read more... )

What the hell?! When did it become the 6th already?!

Found myself washing dishes yesterday instead of performing what I was signed on to do [SPG]. It was much more enjoyable, but makes me question Joe's recent management decisions. I've been wondering what the hell he's been doing for nearly a month now, but some of the things I've heard are making me wonder if he really thinks getting the bar ( Read more... )

Charles got caught up in portioning pasta today, so I ended up running the rack while taking care of my tables during the first rush. Didn't result in much cash from me, but it did provoke some nice comments. Charles started telling Steve-O how they need to move me to shift leader so they can start training me for kitchen manager so that when ( Read more... )

Being pissed off with Mark is making me more and more exhausted by the day, and after I spoke with Jen last night I realized that maybe I really am being too harsh with him. Not that I think he deserves to get off so easily - but if he did indeed black out that night, he may not remember at all what he said to me - and therefore, has no real idea ( Read more... )

So a bottle of Henessy went missing from the bar where I work. At 11.30 on Wednesday, when N. [manager] walked by, everything looked kosher [though I doubt he stood there and counted bottles]. At midnight, the bottle was gone. It was well after closing [during the week we close at 11...goddamn Ruby Tuesday], and it had been a slow night, so there ( Read more... )

Alright, fuck it, guess I'm back. So many of my friends either don't know about the new scratchpad [for some reason] or don't keep up with it there, and I'm tired of answering those damn "What have you been up to?" kinds of questions every time I get a chance to chat with someone I haven't spoken to in a while. There's a reason I have the silly ( Read more... )

this is very interesting.
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