Drinks tonight threatens to get out of control. I don't know how I feel about that. I suspect we'll be causing a --- SCENE~!
At work now, feel terrible, wish I could leave and go do something else. I plan on gorging myself with Lotus Pond for dinner by myself tonight, before meeting up with people. I feel like drifting on the lonely highway--
Spent fifty cents on the Works of Kafka, including his short-short stories. Gleeful, the mood for the day. I intend to go read one now before I skate back to work, doing the evening shuttle.
No hotties around today. A lot of small, old women.
Comments (3)
And what a scene it was ... What bugged me the most was that the waiters weren't even HOT. If they had been HOT, I could have forgiven them more.
Posted by Joy | June 27, 2004 9:42 PM
Posted on June 27, 2004 21:42
The creepy little hostess woman was the worst of the bunch, being creepy and gross. And the woman slash drag queen behind the bar disturbed me. She looked too much like Patsy Stone from Ab Fab with the collagen-rich lips.
Posted by ben | June 28, 2004 12:07 PM
Posted on June 28, 2004 12:07
She was creepy. She almost ran me over on my way out of the washroom, and being a good Canadian, I said, "Excuse me," and she made an irritated noise and sailed past.
"You asshole! Why are you trying to spend money at my restaurant! Why are you trying to leave tips! I hate you!"
Posted by Joy | June 28, 2004 8:17 PM
Posted on June 28, 2004 20:17