Goodbye club

It's been a while since I last posted. I've only been working intermittently lately. Let's see, I worked last Tuesday and Wednesday, but skipped the weekend. I'm not working this week except for Friday and Saturday. I'm actually leaving my club in a week for a new club because I'm moving, so Friday and Saturday will be my last nights. Unless of course I hate the new club, and decide to commute to my old one because it's worth it. This may very well happen.

Last week was meh. On Tuesday the bouncer recommended me to a customer who just likes to sit and talk to the girls (while paying them, of course). This worked out well, because he did indeed just want me to sit and talk. I stayed with him for ~3 hours, and only got $300, but I didn't mind. It was so easy. I also smoked a huge cigar and sipped Baily's on the rocks. How classy!

On Wednesday, a regular of mine came in. Unfortunately he brought his wife, so there was no vip :(. I sat with them for, I dunno, maybe two hours and he gave me $200. I guess that means my sitting rate is around $100/hr. I suppose that's not bad for what it is. I liked his wife, she was the ideal strip club customer wife. Friendly but not gropey, not pissy and angry, and not completely wasted. They're a cute couple.

My summer semester just ended, thank god. What a boring one it was.

I'm still hanging out with the Mexican...I'm not sure what we're doing exactly, still. I hate discussing those sorts of logistics. We did agree that we wouldn't sleep with other people, so I guess that's a start. He keeps telling me he loves me, and that he loved me since he first saw me, but I don't know-he's cheesy as hell. It's funny because I thought he was gay when I first met/saw him.

I did get a message from a client of his the other day, thanking me for picking him up (drunk) from a dinner party she threw. She mentioned in the message that he mentions me a lot, and that she wants to meet me. I told him this and he got all embarrassed. It was cute.

I guess it's time to start packing!

My 5th move since the start of this blog

moving day!!!

I'm excited to get my nice furniture back. And my big screen tv. And my own space. My video game systems. My whole wardrobe. A gym. Two swimming pools with fountains!

I'm actually going to be homeless 'til the 5th, my actual move-in date doesn't exactly coincide with my move-out date of the 30th. I don't mind couch surfing.

I've made $4,000 since I started working 2.5 weeks ago. Almost made everything back that I blew while not working. I'm trying to make a total of $10,000 before school starts (23rd of August), so I have $6,000 left to make. Very doable.

Rich doctor keeps texting me. As does rich ADD guy. And the Ex to an extent. Don't like any of them...well besides the Ex maybe. I guess I just don't like rich men as much as I want to. I like their money-could do without their personalities.

Nothing unusual

I have hardly worked at all in the past few months. I'm so lazy and work hasn't been all the busy lately.

I can't believe I've been doing this for more than a year now. I've been at my current club for a year now, which means I have to get my permit renewed. Another 300 dollars down the drain.

My regular who's been keeping me supplied with a steady stream of coke and opiates is about to fly the coup, so to speak. I can tell he's unhappy with the fact that I'm never going to meet him OTC.

My lease is up in two months, which means that I'm probably going to move again. Moving is a love/hate thing for me. On one hand I like being some place new, on the other I hate having to physically move all of my stuff. My furniture is fucking heavy. I think I might sell it and get
some cheap IKEA shit.

I can't wait to go on vacation or something. I like having stuff to look forward to.

It's been six months

I'm working this Valentines day; I'm hoping all the rich lonelies will be out. I remember the club calling me last Valentines day asking if I could work, but I was tired and turned them down. The fact that they called leads me to believe they didn't have a lot of girls, so hopefully that rings true this year.

Generally I find holidays to be pretty good due to low turnout of girls and mostly depressed, lonely customers.

I'm moving again-in less than a month. This time I'll have a roommate, so we'll see how that goes. Hopefully this one is cleaner than the last.

I was in the process of moving when I started this thing, and I have to admit, the last six or so months have been the least eventful of my life. I had no school, very few friends, no projects, and sporadic work. Hopefully things'll be more exciting in the months to come.

School is pretty much a non-entity right now. I'm having a hard time putting in any effort and I just don't care and cannot convince myself otherwise. Luckily I do have a project of sorts in the works, so we'll see where that takes me.