Karaoke night tonight in the Quah. I brought with me Cara, Brenna and Paul and we all met up with my coworkers. It was a grand old time, if I do say so myself. The bar wasn't too busy, so anyone that wanted to sing could get up there and I managed to get up and sing my heart out several times. Like when I was up there with Brenna and we were singing Closer by Nine Inch Nails and this lady jumped up and started dancing with me and then was grabbing my ass. Or how about when I went up to sing with all my coworkers and we performed Like A Virgin by Madonna. I was having a hard time deciding if I should sing it high and risk my voice cracking or if I should drop down an octive. Oh the drama!
Tomorrow, I am working from 11:45 to 7:15. No superbowl for me. This is fine though. I haven't watched it in several years anyways.
Oh, a very happy birthday goes out to my brother phatfhorn. Yay.