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No, I did not die from the worlds biggest hangover. Just tired. But I think I might go back and delete that last post. Damn, that's bad. Sorry LJ friends with the drunk!Spam.
So, the reason I got so snockered. After class last night, I decided to stop into Gentry for a drink, completely forgetting that it was Halloween. So I went in, and the place is *packed*. I stood in line for about 10 minutes at the bar, only to see Fernando running back and forth because he's the only bartender. And Arbin was the only one cocktailing, and at the end of the bar there's a mountain of dirty glassware. So Fernando sees me, and asks if I can do him a favor. Of course I said yes. So, I wound up washing dishes and bussing tables for about two hours while the person who was *supposed* to be doing it but got drunk and abandoned his job was singing with the entertainer. Worked out nicely, though. I drank for free, they tipped me out at the end of the night ($80 for two hours of work? HELL YES), and then they took me to Charlies and pumped me full of whatever liquer I could hold. [as a sidebar, I can never drink Jeigermeister again - I choked on my fourth shot and coughed so bad, it came out my nose. just the thought of *smelling* that stuff right now makes me wanna yak] I wasn't as bad as I have been, but I was pretty bad. Whatever; I had fun. I deserved it - the past few weeks have been pretty shitty.
Oh, and another cool thing - because I did so well last night and helped them out, they want to make the door man on New Years Eve. How cool is that?
And now I'm off to shop at Target. See, when you take school out of the equation? Life rocks.
So, the reason I got so snockered. After class last night, I decided to stop into Gentry for a drink, completely forgetting that it was Halloween. So I went in, and the place is *packed*. I stood in line for about 10 minutes at the bar, only to see Fernando running back and forth because he's the only bartender. And Arbin was the only one cocktailing, and at the end of the bar there's a mountain of dirty glassware. So Fernando sees me, and asks if I can do him a favor. Of course I said yes. So, I wound up washing dishes and bussing tables for about two hours while the person who was *supposed* to be doing it but got drunk and abandoned his job was singing with the entertainer. Worked out nicely, though. I drank for free, they tipped me out at the end of the night ($80 for two hours of work? HELL YES), and then they took me to Charlies and pumped me full of whatever liquer I could hold. [as a sidebar, I can never drink Jeigermeister again - I choked on my fourth shot and coughed so bad, it came out my nose. just the thought of *smelling* that stuff right now makes me wanna yak] I wasn't as bad as I have been, but I was pretty bad. Whatever; I had fun. I deserved it - the past few weeks have been pretty shitty.
Oh, and another cool thing - because I did so well last night and helped them out, they want to make the door man on New Years Eve. How cool is that?
And now I'm off to shop at Target. See, when you take school out of the equation? Life rocks.
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It wasn't necessarily NUDE, but there was brief nudity, yes. As I was dancing, a couple of guys were groping and copping feels, and the next thing I know my shirt is gone and there's four hands down my pants. And the next second the jeans are around my ankles and there's hands EVERYWHERE. I pulled 'em up as soon as I realized, though:)