New Years

I worked every day post-Christmas. Even on New Years. Crazy stuff. This week was a roller coaster. Pretty pathetic that my life revolves around my jobs now lol. Anyways, on New Years: I didn't work at the restaurant (bosses probably mad but can't say anything about it - too lazy to elaborate), worked at the 'beach' thingy more than 12 hours, watched both fireworks at 9pm (through the little windows of the ticket box) and midnight - didn't know the fireworks would be so close to our place - like on the hill across the road lol, had a little scare about the 'beach' bosses when a book of tickets got stolen (thought we were gonna hafta pay for it - didn't think our wage from the start of the job was even enough to cover lol), hugged the dutch girl who was working together with me in the ticket box after we found out we did not have to pay (and 3 kisses too - apparently it's some tradition/culture thingy), hugged another dutch girl (pretty odd one) and her western oz bf (who i didnt even know at the time lol), kisses with a funny german boy too (but only a handshake with the other german boy that i really like - too bad he's so freaking young), and had a nice chat with a cute french guy few hours later (yea so hardworking right...keep working and working and working..). o and got to know a bunch of pretty awesome jewish israeli boys (they've gone through some really amazing things). and2 i fought with this lazy iraqi/iran guy who worked at the same pool with me yesterday.
and2 today on the 2nd i actually went to the restaurant at night after 'beach' work (actually slipped my mind that i was to work and came one hour later hehe) even after all the dramas and told them i was not gonna work there anymore. hohoho. lotsa2 stories.

conclusion isss. i'm tired =) Happy New Yearrrrrrr. I have a feeling it's gonna be awesome this year.