I'm heading to Galway in a half hour! I'm packed and just waiting for my friend to pick me up. I went on one of my hostel's day tours yesterday. We went to the Giants Causeway, Belfast and Derry. Photographic evidence to follow shortly. It was pretty cool getting to do it for free. God knows it's the least the cheap ass boss could do. Part of why I've hated Dublin is because I've had to work for possibly the worst human being ever. My last day and I had an hour to go and he rings and wanted to talk to one of the other girls about the hostel being over booked for the weekend. I answer the phone and he asks me why the hostel is overbooked for this weekend? I say, I don't know, because I don't. Not to mention I'm not the only fucking person working there so its not my fault, its everyone's! He says and I fucking quote,"You don't know because you're too fucking stupid and didn't check the bedsheets. Now put Veronica on the phone." End quote. I just let it go because, seriously, its my last day, I don't give a fuck. But that's just an example of what this guy is like ALLLLL the time. Good fucking riddance! I'll really miss the girls I've worked with but I certainly won't fucking miss working here. I practically skipped and sang to myself walking down Gardiner Street when my shift was over. I'm so fucking happy to be moving to Galway amongst really good people and friends.
Galway, Galway, Galway! =)
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Hmmm...sounds like he had the hots for you, and that was him fighting the attraction.
You heartbreaker you. I bet he'll be crying into to his pillow tonight, reminiscing about all the fights the two of you had.
Oh god I just threw up in my mouth a lil. Sharon, you have no idea how wrong you are!
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