Tips were GREAT Saturday night. Seriously. So great, in fact, I kind of want to go shopping this week.

[Chandler]

Or maybe we could go on a date... my treat, of course!

[/Chandler]

Let's say it together... TOO MUCH INFORMATION.

Libby, darling, just because you can doesn't mean you should.

So... surprise, surprise... I have to work tonight. That, of course, means I won't be attending this party everyone is talking about. Whatever. I enjoy a good party just as much as everyone else, but I enjoy having money in my pocket a little more.

[Chand]

I was thinking... I could lie to the parentals and sleep at your place tonight. I'm not off until late, though. It's your call. It could always wait until tomorrow. I have a day shift tomorrow.

Am I the only one thinking that this day is flying by? I have to work this afternoon, and I really don't want to. Ugh. At least I get to keep the tips I make, right? Right. Bright side has been found. I'll be looking on that until I get home.

[Chandler]

When do you get off tonight?

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Unlike the other sluts people at this school, I have to work.

[Chandler]

You're having dinner at my house. Mom insisted. I'm inclined to agree.

[/Chandler]

So. Hungry.

I think I'll be stopping for breakfast on the way to school. Or maybe I'll make breakfast. I want an egg sandwich. Chandler, do you want an egg sandwich?