St. Patty’s Day!

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Today is St Patrick’s Day and I am NOT looking forward to work tonight, not only cos I’m still sick as a dog (almost a week on now!), but because I just know I’m gunna have to deal with every Irish drunk within the area stumbling to me from either the National or the Chalk Hotels (the closest ones) – thankfully the Broadway Hotel is still having insurance issues after it caught fire last ~~week~~ year, so still hasn’t reopened and doesn’t seem to be! It’s just like an abandoned hotel across from the brothel now. Oh that brothel… provides me with hours of entertainment. Put it this way, my work is number 118. The brothel is number 88 on the same road. Yup – not far to go for a feed after you get your rocks off!

Just so so over being sick. I’ve somehow gotten through work the past two shifts, keeping a box of tissues by the counter haha. I’ve had numerous customers kindly tell me that I look like shit – gee yeah thanks guys!! Much appreciated haha, but I don’t mind because even I know I do 😛 Problem with being casual is if I don’t work, I don’t get paid, but it wouldn’t bother me if I didn’t. It’s moreso there’s only one other night guy who’s already done 5 shifts in a row, which were my nights off. I’ve got four more to get through, then I get one night off next Wednesday, then I work two more, and then I get another 5 night weekend! Score! So, it works out – if I put in the hard yards, I get to enjoy consecutive days off, if they roster me nicely that is. Except the ones in about two weeks time hopefully I’ll actually be able to enjoy and not be stuck in my bed like I have been this past week 🙁 I’ve been a terrible friend to people simply because I’m unable to and the last thing I wanna do is make them sick. If you wanna come into my work and get sick, by all means! 😀

I think I’m on the mend, gradually. I’m feeling much better than I was, say mid this week. Just want the feeling of my head wanting to implode to fuck off.

It’s 4pm and it seems to be raining outside. This summer that has just passed has to be the weirdest summer in a long time – it didn’t even feel like a normal summer – neither did last year come to think of it (when all the floods happened) – just keeps raining and whenever it does get really hot, a freak storm pops up and wets everything again! Mmmmm, wet…

So yeah, drunks tonight – must get through it. Haven’t done a weekend in a few weeks now which has been awesome. The pay is good, but it’s an incentive for all the shit you usually have to deal with. I’m sure the cops will be kept busy tonight and it worries me that if I do hit trouble that they won’t be available. I have an Irish housemate so I know how much those bastards can drink!

Happy St. Patty’s Day!