I had a job interview yesterday....and went hung over. I'm fucking brilliant, no? So I figured, alright, I screwed up, no way I'm getting this job. However, the manager was freaking awesome and hired me later that day. This just goes to show, ladies and gents, that some people appreciate a woman who can drink half a gallon of wine and still show up to work on time.
peart:
awsome, now can you drink a half a gallon of wine and show up for a date on time?