Day 239: FUCKING CRAZY NIGHT

I was waitressing tonight up at homestretch. Basically, we sell box seats, and if you buy the box seat, then you get your very own slave (Me) for the next four hours. You can make me run all over the fucking place to get you anyfuckingthing you want. Usually, I only have to deal with the season box holders. Which by themselves is like ten people. Tonight though, we sold a shitton of boxseats. One was a bridal party of thirty damn people who wanted about a billion and a half mixed drinks. Another was a season box holder who rarely shows up who had about twenty people with himself. We also sold seven other box seats. It was crazy. Kyra and I were running all over the damn place. We made out like demons on tips though. We each got 42 dollars. Holy shit, son. That's ten dollars an hour! They then sent me home early which I was so happy for. Because I was a sweaty mess. I got to watch the newest Transformers movie with my mommy and brother. YAY.