Monday, February 22, 2010 . 12:29 AM

Two words that describes my weekend. Fucking tiring! Shiiiit especially Friday and Saturday. Friday I worked from 5-2am and I had work on Saturday starting at 12. Usually this kind of schedule isn't that bad but during the olympics its really bad. You'd think its busy but you have no clue how busy it was. Lets just say the bustubs we use to put dirty dishes into, we usually never run out of those but on Saturday during lunch we ran out. This was lunch too, lunch is never busy. Faaak, on the bright side I'm getting hella lots of tips :D Sunday was crazy, especially during the hockey game. The bar area was jam packed, half with Americans and half with Canadians. Everytime the US scored, the Canadians would stare them down. Everytime Canada scored, the whole restaurant would erupt. Fucking crazy, the streets was empty too because everyone settled down somewhere to watch the game. Haha the spirit in Vancouver is amazing, never seen anything like this.