So...work last night pretty much sucked. Thankfully I bussed tables and helped the new girl with the phone when she needed it. I worked the lunch shift, then went in again to work dinner. At about nine they let Kendra go home...which bothered me because since I'd worked the lunch shift I should have gone home first. Grr. Oh well. Then Francis came in at about 9:20 to pick me up and they wouldn't let me go yet...so she had to leave to go pick up Mariah, and then came back to get my about twenty minutes later. Then all three of us went off to the fireworks in Hyde Park. There was a dance there too! It was awesome! I didn't really dance all that much on account of my near-dead feet, but I danced two slow songs, one with Trent and one with Randon. Aww, Randon is awesome. And now aparently he's obsessing over Mariah, which makes me giggle. Anyways...work today was alright. It was really really slow at lunch. There were only three tables that I know of, and two take-out orders. I have to go back in in about three hours. BLAAAAH. I sure hope they let me go home early; I've been practically LIVING there this weekend (Thursday 5:00-10:00pm, Friday 12:30-2:30; 5:00-9:40, Saturday 12:20-2:45; 6:30-whenever). Uggh.