Obviously I'm super cool

I am pretty much killing it at my job. Which I obviously knew that I would though. You know, through all the stress and worrying about starting at a new job in a new country. There was confidence there. LOL. But the other day I got the chance to make two new cocktails!! First off though, I am a huge nerd for being excited to make cocktails. But whatever. I do what I want.

So my job is to basically be the bars server. Well bar attendant is the actually tittle. I'm suppose to clear glasses and food plates from the table. Take drink and or food orders and bring drinks to the table. Well that's what I'm suppose to do. When I go to the bar though, instead of waiting for the other bartenders to make my cocktails and get my drinks, I do it myself. Which is fine, because they also take food out to tables and bring back empty glasses from the huge lounge area.

Anywho, one of my "tables" ordered a mojito. And since no one except one bartender knows how to make drinks off hand, I said screw it and made it myself. There is this fantastic drink app that everyone downloaded. And when I started, no one told me about it and I had to figure it out on my own. You know, like everything else so fucking far. Ugh. But I pulled up my fancy little app, and made a mojito!! Luckily for them, when I make a couple drinks, well the basic ones, I can remember how to make it right away. I'm pretty sure it's because Alcohol and I have the most amazing relationship ever.

But the guest liked my mojito so much, that the rest of the table ordered one as well. I felt like the coolest bitch around. I even got the chance to make one of our bars signature drinks! Which also came out great. I wish that I was able to stay behind the bar more though so that I can learn more about our drinks and other cocktails.

Sometimes I get pissed because some of the guys act like they don't want me to make drinks and be behind the bar. Like are you fucking kidding me? I know that my manager wants me to use my personality for the table service, but I can use that same service behind the bar. Actually it's better when I'm behind the bar anyway because I can convince them to spend more money. How am I suppose to show what I can do if no one is willing to give me a chance to? What ass wipes.

I say fuck them though, and I still go behind the bar anyway, because I am so good at what I do. Not to mention my customer service is on point. I know it's because I had to work for my tips to pay my bills. But people still tip me. Especially those who have become my regulars. They are starting to give me 20%. Now I could be oh so shady and keep all the money to myself. Since I do everything myself for my guest anyway, but I don't. I share my earnings because we are suppose to be a team back there. So they better straighten the fuck up real quick before a bitch start getting rich on her own.

Here are some pictures

So every Saturday the Darling Habour has fireworks. Like every fucking Saturday. And everyone runs outside to take pictures like they never seen fireworks before. Like I did. LOL.

Here's me walking to go look for a man with loads of money. Some have a retail addiction, I have a travel addiction. That needs to be funded. LOL

That moment when you thugging so hard, that other people can't take your thug life anymore. Because they wish they were as thug as you are. I didn't choose this life. It chose me. #represent