I've got an answer--I'm going to fly away
Mum is downstairs rocking out to her Crosby, Stills, & Nash cd that she got for Christmas. I'm enjoying it as well...yes, I like some hippie music. So sue me.
Worked awful shifts Fri. and Sat. night and yesterday lunch. People are just.....*shakes head* there's no description accurate. They just need to die. A horrible, twitching, painful death. And the beautiful thing? It's all because of this goddamn all-you-can-eat shrimp thing...which will be here until FEBRUARY. *bangs head on desk* People are MEAN about their damn shrimp! It's ridiculous! And...yeah. Oh, but apparently I'm hilarious; Thomas has been going on and on about something I said the other night that he just thought was SO FUCKIN FUNNY and he can't remember what it was. Don't you hate when people say that? "Man, you said somethin the other night and it was so funny...but I don't remember what it was." Um...OK, thanks for not really remembering? Right. ANYWAYS.
Went to RiRas w/Cristine and Ryan Sat. night. Was a pretty short trip as me and Cristine had to close so we didn't leave work until 11:30 and then we both had to go change clothes before driving to Charlotte. So we went over to her house first. She has this really painfully annoying dog named Ginger that has one of those awful high-pitched barks, and of course she barked the whole 15-20 min. we were there. But her parents were v. nice and were sitting there smoking a blunt and watching pay-per-view hockey, haha. Then we headed to Charlotte. Saw Merrill, he's moving to Ohio today. :( What a nice guy...as Madeline Kahn said in
Blazing Saddles. He gave me a big hug and bought me a beer. :) Then some dude Chuck, who was middle-aged and feeling v. jolly b/c he had just won $500 on the UVA game (I told Dad about that, he was v. proud) bought us all 2 more rounds. And Alan was there! *squees* Alan...man oh man. So so so v. cute. Big brown puppy dog eyes, dimples, and he's from DUBLIN for God's sake! That's swoon-able in and of itself! Eh, but I was a big chicken and wasn't drunk enough to talk to him so I just sat there like a ninny and swooned every time he walked by. Ryan's still giving me shit. He says I have to go back and talk to him or he's no longer my drinking buddy. I was like "Well you have to come with me, I can't go by myself!" And he's all "You can't take a GUY with you when you're trying to meet a guy! Take Cristine!" Bah. So I guess I'll go back w/Crisitine.
Then there's Thomas, which is still entirely unresolved. He still flirts his ass off. And now Chris Summey, ANOTHER guy I work with (who's also pretty damn cute) has started in on the flirting. Dude...what is going ON? Is it the WEATHER?
Alan as the Emcee!Dark, decadent, and highly sensual, he'll certainly
be the master of
your ceremonies. Since
it's only a one-night-stand, you're both in it
solely for the kicks and the licks. Besides, he
doesn't care much.
What is Your Alan Cumming Erotic Fantasy? brought to you by QuizillaUm, OK, I can live with that...eh, who'm I kidding? *drools all over keyboard*
Anyways. I'm going to make myself a cup of tea.
( Am back...time for survey! )Now THAT'S done. It's time for a sandwich and
Two Towers. Hey, I have to CLOSE New Years Eve and OPEN New Years Day. I need a couple days to do nothing.
Current Mood:
apatheticCurrent Music: the ER theme song stuck in my head