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well, my evening didn't go exactly how i had planned it, but it was still nice.
i didn't make gobs of money tonight. poohy. it wasn't a bad night, it was just more like a 17% night rather than a 20% night, and those always bother me. i did however get a loverly tip from two loverly ladies even though i spit in their mozerella sticks. =P big hugs to yous.
i got off work later than expected. stupid dressings. but Kelly gave me some nice perfume cuz i smelled icky. Kenneth Cole or something. nice. but needless to say by the time Sally and i arrived at the Levee to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, the last show had already started. bah. so we chilled outside a bit, smoked a cigarette and challenged eachother to a game of air hockey that never came into exsistence. Sally had the need to throw her cigarette on the ground at the levee. it was too clean and it annoyed her. she also felt the need to steal mine and throw it. she is so odd. so we defaulted and went to Highland's for a drinky drink.
i am thrilled that Sally and i are becoming closer. actually becoming friends instead of mere coworkers. it makes my little day a wee bit brighter. however she is a butt and i probably won't see her until next week. she is going to Lalapolooza in chicago this weekend. she doesn't work tomorrow, but works thursday... my day off. of course. it's so strange to be getting so close to a straight girl. i know that sounds horrible, but i sware it seems like all my closest friends are (or at one point and time thought they might possibly could be) lesbian or bi. or they are straight men that are such incredible dykes stuck in men's bodies that it's the same thing. so it's a totally uncharted territory for me. but it's good. i think it's healthy to branch out beyond queerville sometimes.
the only downside of my night was waiting 20 freaking minutes in line at Kroger's to buy cat food and litter. oyvey. so damned annoying. those cats better love on me like the world is ending tomorrow. bastard children.
i need to figure out something to do tomorrow before i go into work. i've decided that my days are much more fullfilling if i actually DO something during the afternoons on nights i have to work. i don't feel like such a waste of oxygen sitting around in my pjs all afternoon just waiting until 3 o'clock rolls around. perhaps i will call Peter and make him come over. he still has not seen the photos i took of him for my final piece last semester, OR the freaking final project for my Women in Lit course the semester before that (the Yellow Wallpaper that he so kindly helped me construct and tear down in the wee hours of the morning). yes. i will call my darling Peter tomorrow and we will chill. it's settled. he better not have plans. ha.
wow. this post is so incredibly boring to anybody who isn't me. i would apologize... but i don't really feel like it. so you can just deal. booya!
(*shakes head* i am a sad, sad, sad individual. ha!)
i didn't make gobs of money tonight. poohy. it wasn't a bad night, it was just more like a 17% night rather than a 20% night, and those always bother me. i did however get a loverly tip from two loverly ladies even though i spit in their mozerella sticks. =P big hugs to yous.
i got off work later than expected. stupid dressings. but Kelly gave me some nice perfume cuz i smelled icky. Kenneth Cole or something. nice. but needless to say by the time Sally and i arrived at the Levee to see Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, the last show had already started. bah. so we chilled outside a bit, smoked a cigarette and challenged eachother to a game of air hockey that never came into exsistence. Sally had the need to throw her cigarette on the ground at the levee. it was too clean and it annoyed her. she also felt the need to steal mine and throw it. she is so odd. so we defaulted and went to Highland's for a drinky drink.
i am thrilled that Sally and i are becoming closer. actually becoming friends instead of mere coworkers. it makes my little day a wee bit brighter. however she is a butt and i probably won't see her until next week. she is going to Lalapolooza in chicago this weekend. she doesn't work tomorrow, but works thursday... my day off. of course. it's so strange to be getting so close to a straight girl. i know that sounds horrible, but i sware it seems like all my closest friends are (or at one point and time thought they might possibly could be) lesbian or bi. or they are straight men that are such incredible dykes stuck in men's bodies that it's the same thing. so it's a totally uncharted territory for me. but it's good. i think it's healthy to branch out beyond queerville sometimes.
the only downside of my night was waiting 20 freaking minutes in line at Kroger's to buy cat food and litter. oyvey. so damned annoying. those cats better love on me like the world is ending tomorrow. bastard children.
i need to figure out something to do tomorrow before i go into work. i've decided that my days are much more fullfilling if i actually DO something during the afternoons on nights i have to work. i don't feel like such a waste of oxygen sitting around in my pjs all afternoon just waiting until 3 o'clock rolls around. perhaps i will call Peter and make him come over. he still has not seen the photos i took of him for my final piece last semester, OR the freaking final project for my Women in Lit course the semester before that (the Yellow Wallpaper that he so kindly helped me construct and tear down in the wee hours of the morning). yes. i will call my darling Peter tomorrow and we will chill. it's settled. he better not have plans. ha.
wow. this post is so incredibly boring to anybody who isn't me. i would apologize... but i don't really feel like it. so you can just deal. booya!
(*shakes head* i am a sad, sad, sad individual. ha!)
i'd cut you a piece too, for helping propell me into riches.
Now that you're a big star...do you miss the Earth?
Oh! I totally get the whole straight girl thing. That's why I hang around Christina. It's actually kind of nice to get away from all of the gay sometimes. It's fun to be different and branch outside of the group. But, then you develop a crush on said straight girl and it sucks.. haha. Oh well.