I woke up and..... you guessed it: COD. This was only for a mere thirty minutes. After a few rounds, I got dressed and met my friend Katie for coffee at Bigby's. She's been in Florida since August, and even before that, we really haven't talked or spoken (my fault). It was good to catch up and see a friendly face. After coffee, we walked next door to Jimmy John's, where we hung out and ate until I had to leave for work.
Work came, and it was a good day. Stayed busy, cleaned machines, signed a guy, and learned first-hand from my boss how to do even better with sales and my dialogue. I'm a fast talker, and this is something that, while great for displaying energy, happiness, and overall positivity, it can seem shiesty when you're dealing with people, particularly older folk.
After work I met my friend Jordan at Costco for some dinner. While there, Noah and Alana both called me and begged me to go clubbing with them, which I kept attesting to with "no's". I sat in my car with Jordan and listened to a barrage of begs and pleases until I finally thought "why not?". I said I'd go. So I run home, change my clothes, (probably overdressed for Club Sixx), then went on my way to meet at Noah's. Jordan and I left with Noah, and we stopped at Alana's, where we hung out for awhile with her room-mate before leaving. Once at the club door, Jordan left her I.D., and only have a printed out copy of an identification card from Texas, which the bouncer didn't let fly. The girls dropped me and Noah off and told us they'd pick us up. Noah and I walked in, and were two of 40 people in there. It was dead. No one on the dance floor, people just standing around, couches wide open, it was like an open house. We finally met up with more of Noah's friends, talked, and ended up dancing, but Jordan disappeared due to a birth at the hospital (not her's).
Not a successful night there, but hey, if I say so myself, I looked gooooood. No conceit.
- Katie & I, Jimmy John's -
