12/06/2010

im glad i can write this entry.

i’m having earl grey tea. LOL. what i really want is a starbucks mocha. i have a timmies 1/2 block away. yum

so i was supposed to go on a coffee date with a guy called puneet. he a buff mexican bartender. he’s pretty witty. he hits on me so hard at work. kinda makes me uncomfortable, but i can handle any situation. i actually told him through bbm that i would not fuck him. he is deffinatly ranked higher on the food chain than I. i dont need to be the teased at work i dont want to hear little jokes. work place sex never end up good. although that is how me and mitch met.

i got fired from my first job for having sex in the basement. lol. i think i was 15.

so our plans to meet today at starbucks never went through. i guess i will be seeing him tomorrow at the staff xmas party. which is gonna be at the metropoltian grill. for dinner and then a club for dancing. its on a tuesday though. what am i gonna wear????

so i guess that danielle girl has been sleeping with our boss jeff. i was wrong. damn. i guess he also quit last saturday. some shit went down. and he walked out. he also said someone stole $200 from his wallet. he checked his coat with me at coat check. so this better not come around and bite me in the ass. cause i didn’t do it.

k so last saturday was fucking crazy. i was coat check obviously. i needed help so a BA came down to help me. he’s a great guy but he loses his cool pretty quick.  so we giving people back their coats. it was fucking NUTS so many people all at once and i have like 6 fair sized coat rack full of jackets. some are falling because its so tightly packed.

so i give this guy his jacket and he’s like "wheres my $100 scarf. it’s not here." so i told him to check his sleeves and pockets because i make everyone put their scarfs there. he starts yelling at me. and i look everywhere for it. wasting my time making making a mess. then the BA comes down to help and he hears this guy being a fucking jackass to me. telling me how stupid i must be if i cant even do coat check right. so the BA ends up finding the guys scarf in the guys front pocket.  he looks like a total fool and he starts walking away.

and im like "oh no buddy i think you owe me an apoligy."  and he’s like "fuck you" so everyone starts harrassing this guy telling him to say sorry to me and he ends up punching this girl that was beaking at him in the face. my jaw just dropped. everyone starts pushing him and the girl takes off her high heel and tries to hit him with it. there’s a personal bouncer downstairs to aid me in these situations. there was 4 bouncers downstairs in like 2 seconds flat. he got thrown out and so did the girl. to funny. but he was a jerk. i really shouldnt have said anything though. i caused that. i could have just left it alone.

i did make $160 that night, so that was good. i wonder what next week is gonna be like haha. i better be doing bottle service though. i’m getting sick of not doing it.

theres a picture of my shit.

my lint roller an everyday constant. pizza 73 my bb and my iphone is there to. and the little xmas tree.