Clutch that matey!

Hmm.

Last night at the pub was so freaky... I suppose some women (local and foregin included) were off having a night on the town, and they were all clad in party clothes (fake, plastic bowler hats, sequined dresses etc) and they came in (presumably) because there were lots of guys in there and they wanted to try somethign fun.

They asked a guy to lift up his shirt, thereby allowing them to apply spray-cheese his name on his chest... before one woman licked it all off in full, spectacular view of the whole pub.

right.

Also managed to try a Bloody Mary (illegally because I was at work), and it was just damn spicy. i thought I tasted like spaghetti sauce. Maybe one of these days I'll dare Alvin to down that for his birthday (muahahaha.....).

I'm starting to really enjoy work at the pub, maybe becasue yesterday wasn't so rushed, and maybe because the tips are quite cool to receive at the end of the day (they can even sum up to half of what I'd earn in a whole day at Banquet, at times). However, the cigarette smoke's a killer, and i wish I'd make the stink of it be gone from my shirt at the end of the day.

Oh, and I managed to learn hwo to play John Mayer's 'Daughters', another good song, that:

'Daughters'

I know a girl
She puts the color inside of my world
and she's just like a maze
Where all of the walls all continually change
And I've done all I can
To stand on the steps with my heart in my hand
Now I'm starting to see
Maybe it's got nothing to do with me

Fathers be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters, too

Ooh, you see that skin
It's the same she's been standing in
Since the day she saw him walking away
Now she's left cleaning up the mess he made

So fathers be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters, too

Boys you can break
You find out how much they can take
Boys will be strong and boys soldier on
But boys would be gone without warmth from a woman's good, good heart

On behalf of every man, looking out for every girl
You are the god and the weight of her world

So fathers be good to your daughters
Daughters will love like you do
Girls become lovers who turn into mothers
So mothers be good to your daughters, too
So mothers be good to your daughters, too
So mothers be good to your daughters, too

Yeah... good song, that.


Cheers,

Crawldaddy