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Oh man, my fucking head hurts. Really really bad. And thank god I have curtains and shit, because the light is killer right now. Oh geeze. I am sore all over, and fucking tired.
That's right folks. I am now enjoying my first hangover. Aw geeze, just kill me please.
Why am I hungover, you ask? Yesterday at 2:00 Grace called me and was like "I just got this message from Katie [a server at work], and she says we are officially closed for business."
Yup, that's right folks. For the first time since I turned 16 and started working, I don't have a fucking job. What's more, I don't have any fucking money coming in until this summer. There's 6 weeks of the year left. Who's going to fucking hire me for 6 god damn weeks. I cannot believe that I am unemployed. Anyway, so last night, we had our closing party at Mike and Brandon's house. 6 months after the opening party.
I don't have any money. I don't know what I'm going to do.
That's right folks. I am now enjoying my first hangover. Aw geeze, just kill me please.
Why am I hungover, you ask? Yesterday at 2:00 Grace called me and was like "I just got this message from Katie [a server at work], and she says we are officially closed for business."
Yup, that's right folks. For the first time since I turned 16 and started working, I don't have a fucking job. What's more, I don't have any fucking money coming in until this summer. There's 6 weeks of the year left. Who's going to fucking hire me for 6 god damn weeks. I cannot believe that I am unemployed. Anyway, so last night, we had our closing party at Mike and Brandon's house. 6 months after the opening party.
I don't have any money. I don't know what I'm going to do.
