I got a martini shaker for my Birthday! Last night was the first Martini night of many to come. I drank too many. I woke up in disillusionment. I was hoping to wake up and get ready for my executive job, drive my VW to Starbucks and on my lunch break get a manicure. But I woke disoriented on my futon bed which is in a fort in a living room and remembered that I have to go work for 11 hours for crazy Koreans. (with the hopes of making $50.00 but probably will make >$30.00)
life is sweet.
2 comments:
when i come to chicago you will have to make these for me. no worries, i'll tip accordingly :)
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Love To!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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