floored tonight. started off with intentions to open and supervise 2 carribean stud tables. nixed that, and they put me in the 3card poker section for about 20 minutes while they waited for the person to show up. 3card is considered the 2nd hardest section to floor in the casino, so i was relieved when they sent me to roulette , but that got changed. had to find shawn who said i was going to mini bacc.

my favourite phrase of late is “holy crap”. shawn said i was going to mini bacc, i said “holy crap”. i asked if he was serious. the mini bacc section is regarded as the hardest section to supervise in the whole casino. i seriously was like, stunned, that they were sending me there.  got there, and i kept saying i couldn’t believe they put me there, on my 3rd night of flooring. robert said it was his idea, that he had faith in me.

turned out to be not so bad. i tried to keep up with things as much as possible, so that it would be easy for me to roll at 2. shawn came back to help me during the roll, and everything went pretty good. i had to “scold” players and they actually listened to me. so things were cool.

brendan gave me a break one of the times, and my one dealer danielle came up on break when i was on break too. she was like, you need to get down there right now, i’m going to rip brendan’s eyes out. i was like ?!?!? she said brendan chastised her for dealing too slow. she was really pissed, because she was doing 1 hour shoes, and that’s a really decent pace for mini bacc. she was livid. i was like, tell him to fuck off, he’s just being an ass cuz your a lesbian and won’t sleep with him. hahah it was funny.

massive headache now tho. hah. oh well.

i’m kinda freaked out, because i came home and both door locks were locked. i never lock my 2nd lock. i thought maybe my parents had come in, but nothing is different in my apt…they didnt bring anything, no notes. maybe the landlord, but i’d expect him to leave a note too. so i’m sorta freaked. gah.

hanging out with bri sometime tomorrow. so tired now, need sleep.

 

it’s the end of the world. it has to be. there’s just no other explanation.

our denny’s closed!!!!!!!!!!!

me and brian just drove by and it’s dark, all the signs are gone…

what are we going to do now?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! i swear it was open on friday.

*whine* i don’t want to find another denny’s….it’s tradition, scummit dennys..

this is like, the last page in the final chapter of our youth. the fab four is over, we’re all spread out, we never see eachother anymore and now our denny’s is closed.