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    November 5, 2006

    What A Fuckin' Night !

    Oh my god! Was tonight ever a shitty one! I have honestly not stopped until right now.. [5:00 in the a.m]

    It's been a night of dealing with drunks, getting hit on.. by drunks, cleaning up after.. you guessed it drunks, and getting bitched at because of the drunks. THIS IS WHY I HATE DRUNKS!

    11:30.. phone rings, "can you do something about the people in the hallway" I go up there.. it's a bunch of drunk hockey dads.. I ask them to shut up.. 10 minutes later the phone rings again.. they're still making noise! I go up there again, and tell them that they have to go to their rooms, cuz they signed a noise policy and if they're not quiet after 11, I'll have to call the cops. They all say good night to each other, and go to bed.

    Then.. one of them comes down here for some 'tea' ..totally hits on me! *Ewwww!! Fuck off!!* Then he starts telling me about the hockey team.. and his 12 YEAR OLD SON! Uhh, ok.. that's fuckin nasty.. get the fuck away from me you old creepy man!! I don't know what you guys to out in PA but it's not done here.

    Then, more drunks.. not with the hockey team, but with some government place. They come back from the bar TOTALLY TRASHED. Making so much noise, then they say we're just getting ice.. I look.. AND THEY'VE SPILT ICE ALL OVER THE FLOOR. So everything is soaked, and now they've decided to drink in the hallway. Uhh no! I get them all into their rooms, and think it's all done for the night. Then I get to drag out the nasty mop.. to clean up all the melted ice bits.. fun times!

    About half an hour later, this guy comes out swearing at me, telling me that I better get the guys in 131 to shut the fuck up.. or he's gonna call the cops. Umm.. I don't know who the fuck you think you are, but you have no right to stand there and swear at me honey! I follow him down the hall, he beats on the door, and starts screaming [making twice as much noise] at the people in 131. Then he stomps into his room like a little girl. I talked to the people in 131, met a very nice boy named Chris, who was super sweet to me, and he made sure that everyone was super quiet for the rest of the night. He even chased one of his little buddies down the hall and dragged him back to the room so he wouldn't wake anyone. lol.

    Then I had to guys come in [drunk] that had just walked here.. FROM BUFFALO. Apparently they had taken a limo over to the hockey game.. and the limo, along with their friends left without them. They were from Sudbury... haha. Anyway, while they were in Buffalo trying to find their way back to the Peace Bridge.. they got mugged at the friendly local Wal-Greens. *Niiiice* They took the one guy's wallet, and the other guys bag of chips haha. So they walked all this way, and stopped here to see if they could get a cab. I felt soo bad for them!! lol

    AND THEN I had more drunk hockey guys come in... asking me if we sold chap-stick.. cuz their lips were really dry. They weren't any trouble though, they just asked for chap-stick [?] and then went up to their room.

    Holy shit... I really kinda like when my job is boring... at least I don't have to deal with this shit! :s That was brutal!!

    Ciao
    -Ash
    ((10)) days until my .B.I.R.T.H.D.A.Y.

    -Oh, also, Candace.. you'll like this one.. I got a message tonight from "Thunderbay" telling me how he would like to see me at Christmas when he comes home. Uhh.. I've got a better idea darlin' how about you GO FUCK YOUR SELF!! haha.. jesus.. WHY ME?!

    1 comment:

    Anonymous said...

    That fucker!

    I say we go to Thunderbay for Christmas and burn his house down?

    And then he'll be freezing to death in Sudbury during the winter?

    *goes off to read the rest of your hotel adventures*