To recap, adam's had the operation and is still recovering, is done with radiation, who knows when he'll be 100%. Had my 22nd birthday, forget what happened though, other than some drinking. Oh, think we went to buffalo wild wings and mealed on a lot of wings, which I later chucked up on 3rd and Wabash, heh. :D Met misty's little friend, angie, who is cute as a button. Yes, started working at Ambrosini's. Good stuff, I like the people there, nobody I have any problems with. Been going to denny's a lot again, got a new favorite server, Hope. She's purdy. A Fat Tuesday has come and gone, charlie was beligerant but got a face full of chesticles anyway. the iq club is still thinking of moving out this summer, but funds from everyone will be the key to that. Got a new computer, about 1700 bones, which I'll be paying off for about 4-5 months, but well worth it :D love it love it.

Tonight we went bowling, I shot a 256, then promptly got like a 172 and 195..... bah. Went to denny's and it was packed, so we went to pooh's house for a little bit, played with kitties, then went back to denny's, I was slightly tired, slightly intoxicated, and slightly on cold medicine, so I was amusing to myself the whole time. This girl who went to bowling a time or two, Jessica, came in and talked for a sec. Charlie wants to incorporate her into the group, good luck pooh. she's hot and all, but I'm sure she has better things to do than hang out with a traveling zoo exhibit that is the IQ Club :D ah well... man feels good to update. Now all 1 of you can see it. PWN.

Thursday I was supposed to be at work at 4 and stuff, and I woke up to an angry pooh at my door at 4:30, and was all like "ahhh get ready for work, and dress nice, got that catering thing" and I thought I'd be going to this home show thing at hulman center, so I take some time to look better than my usual stunning self, and end up not even going heh. pooh and heather, our "manager" went, me and jeremy stayed behind to clean up the mess and such. It wasn't too bad. then everyone got back and buncha people I didn't even know were helping unload stuff, I guess steve, owner of ambrosini's, has a little black book of people he calls when he needs a few extra hands for catering. couple o old'ns there. mmm... yeah. sadly, that's the end of that story heh. bet you thought there was a point to that.

Tonight I worked, got my 2 paychecks, because I hadn't gotten the one from last pay period because I didn't really care heh, so I'm about $480 richer, or once the credit card bill comes, $500 poorer :D then I'll have about 70 bucks to live on for 2 weeks. cake. played two rounds on golden tee with jeremy, titzer, not The Jew. guess I'll have to update the journal cast... include the ambrosini's people. We were about closed and Amy, not soccergirl, was complaining that guys out there were just staring at her chesticles. Which in most cases would be understandable to be mad, but she had on this tube top, half her boobs hanging out, and she has sizeable ones too :D so yeah, that's like a dude walking around with his jimmy out and complaining about people looking at it heh. ah well. they were good stuff... had beer, left. work tomorrow, off sunday.

Pooh's upset because he has to work next sunday, which is Wrasslemania, and he wanted to go see it at bw3's with adar and maybe Mary, a coworker of ours, yowzaa, but he's scheduled to work that night, alone. tried to get jeremy to work for him, but he has a catering in the morning so he can't switch shifts, and I can't work alone, seeing as how I know about 40% of the stuff back there. One order besides fried food or pizza and I'm screwed :D so yeah. I'm gonna hear his whining for awhile. Hell I wouldn't mind seeing the wrasslemania either, I just didn't care if I did or not depending on whether I worked or not... should that make sense to anyone, insert a large pointy object in your ear now. OUT.

Actually Mammy Wilson's on the phone with her ma in New Mexico so I'm writing this in wordpad and just gonna copy/paste, because you all care how I wrote this. Wednesday work kinda sucked, pretty busy for a free food night, and to vent, I made a garlic, anchovies, and red onion pizza. mmmm. this lady at the bar stopped me and jeremy multiple times to gripe and whine. Look behotch, you get what you paid for. besides, every pizza before and after that was good stuff. Then business just kinda fell off and we got to close at 9:30, at which we decided just to sit outside and drink. and drink we did! god knows how many white russians jeremy had. I had a tall bud light and about 5 or 6 crown and cokes. near the end of our little drunken fun, adar and poohmanchu came by and we were all just BSing around. then the iq club went to tehdenny's. I'm guessing jeremy drove him, silly guy.

We only stayed at denny's for what it seemed about 20 minutes, then it was just busy and loud so we left. I then proceeded to toss all the coffee I had just drank. and after that I felt fine for awhile for some reason. til I got home, then I just passed out. HOWEVER, according to charlie, I didn't know I was ever at denny's, and I was throwing up all over the place. Funny how stories change. idiot.
Last night work was pretty f'en busy too, but this 30-50 person party we were making food for was all like "hey this is good stuff" so I guess we did ok. it's the other idiot 50 or so people in the dining room wanting every damn thing on the menu... ah well. Amy and her chesticle-flaunting shirt helped ease the pain. After work adar and pooh wanted to go out to a bar or something and I sure as hell didn't. we spent about 45 minutes just standing in my driveway discussing what to do. Well I wasn't discussing. I was 95% sure I was staying home and going to sleep, but I humored them. bars don't amuse me, they never did, I had hoped they would, but they don't. Just a place to lose money, and see all kinds of people you'll never talk to. If you don't already know, a general rule of thumb for me is, if I don't know you, I don't like you. If I somehow do get to know you, I might be ok with you. Too many dipshits and idiots in the world to say I like everyone until I have a reason not to.