So... Got a new computer, finally. £400 lighter as a result, seriously getting bankrupt and having to take on more shifts at the pub as a result. This can only be described as knackering. It's weird, never had a job that seems to have taken over my life so completely, uni seems like a sideline. Last night Aidan double booked one of the function rooms,as a result a disco took place in the loading bay, meaning that 7 of us had to cope with 4 rammed bars. Aidan made the situation worse by sacking sam for not being able to come in, and screaming at us about the importance of working hard when understaffed (as if we didnt know) then spent the whole night sat on his arse watching the football and not even deigning to pick up the empty glasses piling up around him. This morning (ok...afternoon) I feel like I'm on a comedown from drugs. Have two major essays to get done for the 22nd and 29th respectively but just dont have the energy to get started.
Complaining over, at least the pub can be a fun job some of the time, there's nothing quite like witnessing drunken kareoke when your the only people left sober to truly appreciate the wonderfulness of middle aged men who TRULY believe that for one night only, they ARE Axl Rose, Frank Sinatra and Sid Vicious rolled into one. We had some wonderful air guitar moments.
I'm currently trying to give up alcohol for a month, this following last monday night which was messy to say the least. I don't think i have a problem in that i dont NEED to drink every day or anything, it's more like when i start drinking i can't seem to stop, my friends have said that i look like im on a mission to kill myself sometimes. So I'm taking it easy, I don't like myself when i get like that.
anyway... off to sleep a bit more before work tonight. Joy. At least there are only two functions tonight.