So, I've been suspended from work all week (til Friday) because I didn't work last weekend and didn't call in to inform them that I wasn't working. Being suspended from work is a lot like being suspended from school; not really punishment.
The last night I worked was Wednesday, and I did well. Except for the fact that one of my customers (who is a regular) only gave me $300 for our hour vip, which I didn't realize until later in the night, after he left. I made up for it a little by charging the next guy $250 for the half hour, so it's not that bad. Still pisses me off, especially if he did it on purpose.
Thursday evening I decided I wanted to go to the beach. I let the mexican know of my intentions and he wanted to go too. We tried to get more people to come along, but it ended up just being us. We left around 3:00 in the morning, and got to the beach around 8:30. It was fun. We were wasted the entire time (as usual) and I'm too lazy to write out all the shenanigans we got into.
I proceeded to spend the entire rest of the weekend with him and his roommate, who is one of my best friend's boyfriend. We all hung out at the pool and drank through sunday. Monday came, and I found out I was suspended from work, which I honestly think is a good thing because it allows me to be sober for a week. So far it's been almost 3 days, and I still haven't touched alcohol.
I have a feeling I'm hanging out with the mexican tonight, so we'll see how my sobriety goes then...
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