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Abby decided she didn't feel like coming to work on Tuesday.
Well thats awesome but working by myself at Subway for 2 hours during supper isn't great.
Selfish bitch.
Then worthless pimples McGee comes in and complains for 6 hours and all I can think about is the sink is big enough for me to drown myself if it comes down to it.
Work makes me bitter, atleast Amy came to visit that was good times.
Actually, Meghan/Dave came to visit, and Paisley, it was a work visit filled night.
I was going to go visit Al but instead I stayed home and meticulously plucked my eyebrows and few goat hairs.
Leah, Julia and I got together on Wednesday morning to cook up a storm.
After looking through cookbooks and fending off hunger we oopted to eat out instead.
I don't get why half the actual decent restaurants on Quinpool are closed for lunch on weekdays, whats going?
We ended up at King's Palace.
What a disapointment, pretty much the only thing Leah could eat was a pound of tofu covered in sweet and sour sauce and poor Julia got a plater of noodles full of pork.
If anyone knows Julia, they know that girl does not eat pork.
Bad business, the rest of the afternoon was fun though.
I called my good pal Jordan from across the country, he hasn't been feeling right as rain lately.
Poor guy was drunk by 2 in the afternoon, but I was drunk by 6 so what can I say?
I love Jordan, he's hilarious, I was supposed to be cheering him up but he kept a smile on my face the whole time.
We all went to Jen's for some kareoke pre-drink madness.
There was tons of people there and even more at Bearly's.
Not a single person on the dance floor was a stranger, I had an amazing time.
Brad is the funniest guy ever, he makes me laugh, and has the beard of a god.
Mike D showed up randomly too, I think I might of hugged him a bit too hard.
I tend to get over-excited when drunk, and I was really pumped to see him.
I also yelled at him, you know all loud and drunk, stop not being my friend or I'll kill you type yelling.
I'm a ray of fucking sunshine I tells ya.
Right after Mike D finished Prince I got this searing sharp pain in my side.
At first it was kind of chilled, then it got worst, it got so bad I almost cried.
I went outside and clutched my side for a good 15 minutes.
After a while I decided this was bullshit, and kind of faked being okay.
The pain had somewhat gone away but not fully.
I felt like punching some idiot at the Applebarrel, I was feeling too great and she kept making snarky comments at me.
Andrew and I got into a pancake fight, that was fun.
Then we all left and I came home and went immediately to bed.
This morning was more of last night, I woke up and bam, sharp searing pain.
I basically laid on my floor straight crying and clutching my side.
After about a half an hour it stopped and I was felt fine, like it never happened.
I went out to lunch with Riley, Stephen and Katie and I still feel fine.
I don't know whats going on in this stomach of mine but it better chill out.
Stephen mentionned us in the Herald today, this makes me happy.
Thanks Stephen, you rock.
Come out to the show tonight if you feel like getting your dance groove on.