FFS people

you guys need to understand what my job was first, i wasnt a doctor or anything

i was a booking person for a halls of residence for over seas post grad studants in russell square, part of my job was to make sure the "guests" where happy and comfortable due to em being away from home ect

we used to work night shifts due to being a world wide thing and so me and another member of staff came up with the idea of late night comfort drinks for the residents to get to know the members and feel welcome

all was well and good too, it was technically wrong BUT most people knew about it and agreed with the idea


what happened was the worst case senario and so they had to follow the rules and i was too used to the way it used to be thats all


god none of you ever turned up to work drunk then , must be just me


hell when i managed a shop in kings road i used to go out on the piss and then sleep in the shop to make sure it was opened on time,,,,,,,, most of the time though i got a cab from a wine bar in st johns wood to open up on time STILL holding a bottle of becks and then sleep in the stock room till 2pm

guess you guys work to hard is all i can think of

never take life serious, i havent and i seem to get by in life quite well imo