I had to work on the sales floor taking orders.
My friends and I were going to hang out at my house to celebrate my 25th birthday. I truthfully thought that was the plan, but the guy surprised myself and others and the people I was with and I all went to a sports bar to watch the fight on Pay-Per-View. There were a ton of people at the event. They had sales on wings, appetizers, and drinks. I drink at least a single or more than one pictures more than I should have, and by the time I left the bar later that night, I was totally wrecked. I barely remember getting home. Thank goodness for a designated driver. There’s no way I would have been able to call myself a cab after drinking that much beer. The reason why my friends and I were going to hang out at my house instead of going to a bar was due to the fact that I had to work that next day. When my alarm ring at 7:30 a.m., I wanted to hit the snooze buttonâ€¦ Unfortunately, I had to be at the marijuana dispensary by 8 am. I already cut it close when I set the alarm for 7:30 instead of 7. I didn’t have any time to waste and I entirely didn’t have any time to spare. From the moment that I arrived at the marijuana dispensary, the locale was packed with people. I had to work on the sales floor taking orders. I must have spoken to 50 weird cannabis patients that morning. When it was time for dinner, all I could suppose about was a nap. I clocked out as abruptly as possible and went to my car. I thought a short nap would make myself and others believe refreshed, but it made myself and others believe worse.