I made over $3,000 at work Thursday night, all in about 45 minutes.
Obscenely wealthy people are insane.
The guy from whom I acquired my wealth dropped 30 grand in about an hour. $30,000. That's a year's salary for a lot of people.
It's surreal having a guy just hand you a hundred dollar bill every few minutes for no reason. It makes the money seem...fake or something. Too bad I had to tip out $900 or I would have went home with $4000.
I'm glad I chose not to leave early that night; especially after my first vip's credit card got declined ($400), and my second vip kept asking me to 'just touch the tip' for an extra $100. What a crazy world I live in.
On another note, the 30 grand guy made the dj play safety dance on loop for about 30 minutes. I never want to hear that horrible 80s song again.
Even so, I'm still going in tonight as planned. My friends think I'm crazy and should take the rest of the week off but they don't understand. It's a sickness. A compulsion. I could make $10,000 at work in a night and I'd still want to go back and work my usual shifts. Anyways, if I make $500 or more tonight then I'll have made $4000 this week working only 3 shifts. Awww yeah.
The ex texted me the other morning. Of course the number just showed up as a number since I deleted him from my contacts list but I still knew who it was. I don't understand what his problem is.
Well, I see a lot of new clothes and a new laptop in my future.
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this is fucking great. invest in yourself!
You can leave your friends behind.
That is exactly the kind of 80's music I was just talking about. How can someone just spend money like that with nothing to show for it.
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