people who roll into a restaurant with 20 some people and THEN want seperate checks cause it's "not fair" since they only have 3 people instead of everyone else having 5, can go suck on my ass. seriously. sure i can do it, but it'll only make me fucking kirk out.and then to top it off, i then got a table full of weird ass foreigners who were anal about every fucking thing, and then didn't even leave me a nice tip.
so needless to say yesterday was an extremely shitty day at work, the only saving grace was the fact that i ended up walking out of the place with 80 bucks in hand, a pretty rare sight on a sunday night.
then when i get off work i look at my cell, 3 new calls. so i look at the numbers, only recogonizing one of them [jess' phone]. then i hit the voicemail button and listen to it. the first message is from jess..and i can't tell if she said she got fired..or something else. then the second message is her too, but this time i can make out the fact that there were fires around her house, but none of her property got damaged or anything, but that's about all she left. and i haven't seen her since i got off work, hopefully i'll catch ahold of her today.
other then that life has been pretty good, saw a bunch of guys i graduated highschool with at a party the other day; after having not seen them in years so things aren't too bad with me.
scud
