friday morning late entry

dream memory was of working at a Bar that Dave was running (english guy from Ruapehu) I think it must have been a trial shift and i was doing an average job but everyone thought i was the man, As the dream went on the staff started questioning my efforts but by the time anything bad could be said about me the shift was over and we were all sitting down eating meals the chefs had prepared us, i think i had ribs.

song was i just wanna live, by good charlotte