First off let me say:
HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY SHANNON!!!!!

Oh goodness me. Generally I like to say that I'm the kind of girl that isn't a big drinker and that I don't drink to get drunk. But last night was definitely an exception. Dustin and Bubba ended up coming out with me to help Shannon celebrate her power hour. We were nearly to Minneapolis when Shannon called to tell me that the bar we were going to wouldn't let her in. So after some confusion in which we could find each other, we ended up at the Leaning Tower of Pizza for drinks and... well, pizza. Shannon and I both did a good job of drinking... Dustin and Bubba decided that since I was a "Sally" on my birthday I had to drink a lot too. I ended up having two beers, a three wise men (HORRID shot) and a red bull with vodka. If I remember correctly (and I may not, lol) Shan had a three wise men, a jag, a cosmo, and a red bull with vodka. Holy crap girl, you did have a lot! It was lots of fun, good drinks and silly boys and lots of giggling. I cannot believe in that short amount of time I took an entire role of pictures!! I can't wait to see how they come out, hehe. After all that I'm hoping Shan got home okay. We made it to Woodbury when I couldn't hold my bladder anymore. Stopped at a gas station to get gas and for me to pee. I don't remember the rest of the drive home, only that I was praying to make it home before I had to throw up. I don't even remember how I got into the house. I'm hoping Dustin helped me and, knowing him, I'm sure he did. Next thing I know I'm losing all my dinner to the porcelin god. As disgusting as that may sound, I'm not sick today so if puking before I go to sleep is the way to escape a hangover then I'm all there.

So... no more drinking till tomorrow night, lol.

I'm more hurt and upset by work. Yesterday I was chatting with Benji, one of the cooks, who told me that Teddy walked by him on Monday saying that he was cutting me because I'm a slacker and don't get any work done. I was so infuriated, I do a hell of a lot of work at that place and anyone I've talked to has agreed with me. I was ranting about it all night at work. Then later I came back in to pay for my meal and Lewann was trying to talk me out of quitting. I told her there was no way, that Teddy's a total jerk, as is Randy, and I can't stand to work in a place AGAIN where the management sucks (sorry to Dustin and Candy who are cool). Lewann told me that the other night Teddy went back to watch me on the camera and that people were waiting at the till to be helped. That's absolute BS because I always make sure I'm in a place where I can see the till and the podium. Not to mention that a few weeks ago Teddy was telling me how much he liked the fact that I was always right at the podium or till to help people. So fuck you Teddy. Also not to mention that he's so busy taking smoke breaks every 5 minutes as well as two breaks a night... don't talk to me about now doing your goddamn job. UGH! I am so pissed off about this, does he not realize that I do have a live and I do have bills to pay and by cutting my fucking hours just because he doesn't like me he's creating a lot of trouble in my life?

I've decided I'm going job hunting today, whenever I can get my ass in gear. I can't handle Perkins anymore, it's unprofessional, gossipy, and certain people there act like fucking pricks. I shouldn't have to take that at my JOB, especially the job where I'm only make $6.50 an hour. Absolutely bullshit. So, sorry Lewann, I'm done.

Okay so that's my rant and I feel a little better now, althought I won't feel 100% better till I quit that damn job and tell Teddy off. Fuck him and fuck Randy for letting Teddy kiss his ass all the damn time. They can both rot in hell for all I care.

So... that being said I'm going back to bed, lol. More soon!