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So the date was cancelled because I crushed my left ring finger in my car door on thursday - then got smashed afterwards to make myself perhaps care less that my fingernail felt like it had death and cancer in it. Then... well, long story short - I took a lot of pain pills and codeine, and had a mini-drug overdose which had me in a doubled-over, pain-inspired fetal position for the entirity of friday. What a fun way to spend a friday night off.. Don't know if we can re-schedule too. Greeeaaat. Tonight at work, this new guy Andre started on grill to be my back-up - which means that I'm training him. And go figure, he starts on a fucking saturday night of all times! Our busiest day! It was reeeeaaaallly packed and he was turning out to be worthless and cumbersome, causing me to basically do everything for him. And with one bandaged and reeeeaaaally painful finger, it kinda put me off to say the least. At least he's a model so he's easy to look at, but damn. Just work with me, kid! *** Oh, and I just talked to Casey... turns out Byron's getting kicked out by Kris. And.. apparently Kris kinda has lost his mind. Shaved his head, decided not to hire these too fabulous lawyers... he's just freaking me out. I'm not ashamed to say I'm scared for some people right now... I just wanna go back to Cali now..
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