what, what.

So, did I mention I actually got the job? OFFICIALLY. Filled out paperwork today, go in for my first day of training tomorrow. HOORAY. But not what I clicked "post an entry for."

GIVEN THAT, I had so not intended to be out as late tonight as I just was. WTF. Was out with Matt at one of his friends' place and it's usually pretty chill and quiet with people just hanging around drinking beers.

NOT SO TONIGHT!

I got to dance around and sing with youtube vids like I was back in Dublin. And then we (and by "we" I mean me and a few of the guys, one of whom was VERY DRUNK and had no idea what he was doing and was basically being steered by yours truly) did the Cupid Shuffle.

OH HOW IT BURNS! There was also JOURNEY and JACKSON FIVE and DANCING IN THE MOONLIGHT and....you get the idea. I put on Mika once and discovered that RANDOM GUY I DIDN'T KNOW IS FROM SCOTLAND.

This is not coherent. It is merely to express my joy at getting to cut loose and dance and scream the female part of Dirty Glass at a line of guys because I am apparently the only girl they know who knows the damn song.

SO. JOB. DANCING. MUSIC. SORT OF SINGING.

HAPPY MEG!