Who knew that having 3 12 hour shifts in a row would be fun? Concours D'Elegance, I shall definitely miss you. This entire week of work has been a mix of stress, mistakes, laughter and jokes. Although I am extremely tired from it, drained actually, I wish it wasn't over. Back to the regular schedule now... This week shouldn't be too bad. Today would be the 6th day of my 11 day workweek. I'm halfway through! I can't wait till I go home. It's going to be rewarding for me. Everyone is like "Omg... how can you do it?" But I just reply back "It's not like I have anything else to do here anyways. I might as well work and be able to go home." To tell you the truth, I almost got a 3 day weekend! But... at the last minute, a party came up. Darn you friggen rich people! Oh wells. I'm still excited to go home anyways. I can't wait!
I'm also excited for Thursday to come! Clubbing..? WHAA? Hopefullyyyyy!!! Anyways, I think I'm gonna go make a shake or something, I'm so sure that I gained about 1928y49283y589340 lbs this past week. Cakes, cookies, and pies flying all over the place. I couldn't help but stock up on some.. Now I'm getting punished. Anyways, yeaaa. I'm gonna go now. Bye!