If I could have taken the night off from work tonight, I probably would have. I was sooo tired.
My sister went back to California this morning...at 5AM. That was the time her plane left. So we had to be at the airport at like 4 or some crap. So we had to leave my house at like 2:30AM to get there on time. And wow. I didn't go to bed until 6:30 this morning. -_-
Oh well, I'm a night owl anyway so it wasn't too bad. :P
Last night was also the worst night of work I have ever had. For some reason, everyone decided last night was the night to irritate me. I was already stressed out about my sister leaving. I went out to get a myself a drink and one of the waitresses is like "what is that?" So I'm like "it's a tattoo" and she's like "why did you get that?" BECAUSE I WANTED TO GET A DAMN TATTOO. I don't need your permission. It's my body, it's my skin, I'll do whatever I want with it, and I'll put whatever I want on it too. And then RIGHT AFTER THAT, I was cutting up buffalo chicken for a table's appetizer and my boss walks in and flips her wig because apparently I was cutting it wrong. WHAAAT? I didn't know there was a special way to cut up buffalo chicken.
But I'm done ranting. For now. :P
Bye bye! :3
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