I work at a rugby club in the village next to mine. It's a good job, fun.. (I'm a barmaid). The people are sometimes rude but you have to just keep a smile and carry on. I like my job, it's easy, fun and good money, and my coworkers are amazing! However, the hours... are horrible. I just did a shift; 6:30 until 12:30am. That's the best I've done in a long time. It sounds fine and I know there are people with it way worse than me, but, I find it hard. So, sorry, but I struggle ok!! I'm lying in bed now talking to you, and my feet are numb, my knees are hurting and I have a buzzing sound in my ear from the ridiculously loud music.
The party was for a blood... thing? I don't know I guess a party for blood doners... is that appropriate? Haha oh well it seemed like good fun, AMAZING DJ! Played some good tunes, ranging from Fuse ODG (my faaave) to good old back street boys.
Short blogpost, but I thought i'd share my pain. First world problems I know, I know.
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