Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr i hate football

Last night I HAD to work at the caxton because the state of origin was on. Now if any one was buying a drink off me than you would of been getting a really cheap drink. As I never really work in a bar before the caxton and they haven't' shown me anything, so I was charging $2.70 for a pint of beer instead of $5.00. I decided that I couldn't work past 12am because I have work the next day and I had told all mangers that to go home at 12am. So 12am rocks up and no one had come to take over my bar. So i found a manger and said I'm leaving see you on Saturday and walk out. When I got to my car (the time is about 1am now) I couldn't find my car keys and the carpark had no lights i couldn't see in. So back to work to look for the keys. I couldn't find my keys at work, so I decided it was time to call racq. I rang RACQ only to find out that my membership had expire on monday (and i hadn't change my address with RACQ , so there was no way of me knowing). Now i was at the stage of being over tired (I had stated work at 8am), so i pay my membership over the phone and they were out on there way. I found my keys in the car and start to drive home. I have no idea what time I got home but only to find out that my mum had lock me out of the house.
Another reason why I HATE football - while I was working last night some F**Khead pour beer on me and when the game was over (thankgod) everyone started to bang ash tray on tables and banging chair. Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrr I hate football
Oh how could I forget this one - early in the night when I was serving dinner some F**Khead (who I didn't see who it was) popped a balloon of blue paint and obscures I got it all over ME.
And the last thing I only made $5 in tips
GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR I HATE FOOTBALL