Week-long Crap
It's crazy. The birthday crap is never ending. It's transformed into a week-long drama.
Yesterday, I had a miserable dinner. I paid 25 dollars for bad service and a measly dinner. I walked away still hungry and craving food. I sat next to a girl that annoyed the living daylights out of me so I ended up very irritable.
To ease into the night, I bought a donut and overpriced ice cream...that I didn't share. Yes, I was selfish.
Valentines Day was a bust, too. I didn't want to cough up money to get into a club, so we went to a biker bar. These two Norwegian guys kept following my group around. Apparently, they were both famous in Norway. One was a dancer and the other was a famous chef. Yah, that made me chuckle.
Even though it's a holiday tomorrow, I will be working.
The news stops for no one.
Sigh.
Yesterday, I had a miserable dinner. I paid 25 dollars for bad service and a measly dinner. I walked away still hungry and craving food. I sat next to a girl that annoyed the living daylights out of me so I ended up very irritable.
To ease into the night, I bought a donut and overpriced ice cream...that I didn't share. Yes, I was selfish.
Valentines Day was a bust, too. I didn't want to cough up money to get into a club, so we went to a biker bar. These two Norwegian guys kept following my group around. Apparently, they were both famous in Norway. One was a dancer and the other was a famous chef. Yah, that made me chuckle.
Even though it's a holiday tomorrow, I will be working.
The news stops for no one.
Sigh.
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