Tonight, we went out to celebrate Daniel's birthday. Venue: The Roxy. Full or 19 year old something girls.
At one time, I started chatting with a group - 2 twins (girls ) and their guy friend. Can we say double the trouble (Juicy Fruit anyone?)? Grinding to the music of IF I WERE A RICH GIRL by Gwen Stefani and Eve.
I have to work tomorrow at 7AM so I had to leave early. Ugggggghhhhh!
So tempted, when Daniel offered to swith my shift to Sunday instead of Saturday so I can stay longer. Not possible. The big boss knows I went to Daniel's b-day party. And I am staying hard being the best cruise agent possible.
When I got home, of course, I have to check stats.
I mean who goes to bed without checking their stats?
posted by The Imaginary Diva at 1:50 AM
