the story of choo choo
Very interesting day :)
me: What if people call me a hoe?
bamz: they wont!
me: bleh, if they do imma just say
me: choo choo
Ahahahaha! and that my dear friends is the story of choo choo.
So Sonic Youth performed at work today and I basically got paid to watch 'em perform which is pretty damn sweet, definitely beats any other Saturday at work. We didn't really work all that much today, that was most likely because they knew we were in later that night. No one really knew what to do so we just stood there and watched them do their soundcheck, afterwards we just hung out while those who were 21 and over got their drink on... So Mary, my bamz, and sean were just standing there and I began telling Mary about my embarrassing story(the one that is mentioned in the previous entry), I told her everything. She gave me wonderful advice (which I will obviously not follow) and made me feel better which is amazing. I love how the first thing that everyone says once they hear the story is "I would be embarrassed too" the only person that hasn't said that is my ghetto bamz. Oy, I wonder what my boo will say when I tell him. I don't really remember how, but my bamz and sean got into the conversation and well, I ended up telling sean all about it, ahahah. I loved his reaction to everything I was saying, LOVED IT. I don't really talk to him, but I feel as if he is now going to look at me and be like "oh,_________" I obvz can't fill in the blanks, but for those who know the story just use your imagination. OH! I forgot to mention, the other side of the story (the selling out part) was new to everyone there (I guess I just told you jen) so everyone was shocked about that which is completely understandable as seeing how I'm surprised at myself for doing something like that. So Sean heard everything, the entire damn story! :/
So I was standing inside of the store talking to my bamz and I could of sworn that I saw Stryder taking a peak into the store, I moved over and looked at him, but I thought it wasn't him so I looked away, hahhaa. After they opened the doors I was just hanging out in the cashwrap as seeing how I was told to not leave that area and someone taps me, I look up and it was Stryder. We hugged and I was very happy to see him. It was really nice for him to come over and say hello, but he seemed a tad bit different. He's been hanging out with some popular internet celebrities? I guess you can call them that and I don't know, it just seems as if so called "fame" or recognition (for doing nothing extraordinary), eats a part of you, I don't know what it is, but it definitely does something to you. I mean don't get me wrong, he's still a nice guy, but there was something about him that made me feel sad. It could be that I just didn't expect him to be into that type of lifestyle or whatever, bleh...
Okay, back to the show.
Sonic Youth was okay, I only like a couple of their songs and they only played one of those songs.
Soooooo, we pretty much got to chill until they closed the store and that's when all the physical labor kicked in. The first floor was completely empty so we had to restock everything. We had to carry boxes containing all sorts of stuff ( books, jeans, shirts, bags, etc) and we had to bring in furniture/displays (ranging in sizes) from either downstairs or from the deck place outside. I carried soo much stuff that my tailbone began to hurt and it still does right now. Both my legs and my arms feel mighty fit right now and there was a point in which I felt as if my vains were just going to pop out of my wrists. Aww, I felt so weak when I was carrying this pretty damn heavy box ( I remember thinking to myself that I wasn't going to make it) and the moving people were moving in a huge table inside so I had to wait while carrying this huge box so what I did was just lean it up against my leg and a fence, but when it was time for me to go in I was having trouble getting a good grip and this BIG man lifted the box from my arms and said "I've got it" in a nice tone. Dude, the way he grabbed that box off my arms it both looked and felt as if it was seriously nothing to him. I heard a couple of people say "awww" when he did that, but that really made me feel weak, haha. The moving guys were really nice though and they were helping me out whenever they could.
Since I worked might hard at work, I treated myself to pizza. I love having their number on my phone, I called in and my bamz came with me to go pick it up. The people at work all had pizza and well, I couldn't enjoy that kind of pizza so yeah, you gotta do what you gotta do. choo choo!
Ah, it's two fourty six and i have to get up early tomorrow, i keep mispelling shit and saying some weird stuff because my brain is pretty much shutting down so I will end it at this.
woopty wu.
me: What if people call me a hoe?
bamz: they wont!
me: bleh, if they do imma just say
me: choo choo
Ahahahaha! and that my dear friends is the story of choo choo.
So Sonic Youth performed at work today and I basically got paid to watch 'em perform which is pretty damn sweet, definitely beats any other Saturday at work. We didn't really work all that much today, that was most likely because they knew we were in later that night. No one really knew what to do so we just stood there and watched them do their soundcheck, afterwards we just hung out while those who were 21 and over got their drink on... So Mary, my bamz, and sean were just standing there and I began telling Mary about my embarrassing story(the one that is mentioned in the previous entry), I told her everything. She gave me wonderful advice (which I will obviously not follow) and made me feel better which is amazing. I love how the first thing that everyone says once they hear the story is "I would be embarrassed too" the only person that hasn't said that is my ghetto bamz. Oy, I wonder what my boo will say when I tell him. I don't really remember how, but my bamz and sean got into the conversation and well, I ended up telling sean all about it, ahahah. I loved his reaction to everything I was saying, LOVED IT. I don't really talk to him, but I feel as if he is now going to look at me and be like "oh,_________" I obvz can't fill in the blanks, but for those who know the story just use your imagination. OH! I forgot to mention, the other side of the story (the selling out part) was new to everyone there (I guess I just told you jen) so everyone was shocked about that which is completely understandable as seeing how I'm surprised at myself for doing something like that. So Sean heard everything, the entire damn story! :/
So I was standing inside of the store talking to my bamz and I could of sworn that I saw Stryder taking a peak into the store, I moved over and looked at him, but I thought it wasn't him so I looked away, hahhaa. After they opened the doors I was just hanging out in the cashwrap as seeing how I was told to not leave that area and someone taps me, I look up and it was Stryder. We hugged and I was very happy to see him. It was really nice for him to come over and say hello, but he seemed a tad bit different. He's been hanging out with some popular internet celebrities? I guess you can call them that and I don't know, it just seems as if so called "fame" or recognition (for doing nothing extraordinary), eats a part of you, I don't know what it is, but it definitely does something to you. I mean don't get me wrong, he's still a nice guy, but there was something about him that made me feel sad. It could be that I just didn't expect him to be into that type of lifestyle or whatever, bleh...
Okay, back to the show.
Sonic Youth was okay, I only like a couple of their songs and they only played one of those songs.
Soooooo, we pretty much got to chill until they closed the store and that's when all the physical labor kicked in. The first floor was completely empty so we had to restock everything. We had to carry boxes containing all sorts of stuff ( books, jeans, shirts, bags, etc) and we had to bring in furniture/displays (ranging in sizes) from either downstairs or from the deck place outside. I carried soo much stuff that my tailbone began to hurt and it still does right now. Both my legs and my arms feel mighty fit right now and there was a point in which I felt as if my vains were just going to pop out of my wrists. Aww, I felt so weak when I was carrying this pretty damn heavy box ( I remember thinking to myself that I wasn't going to make it) and the moving people were moving in a huge table inside so I had to wait while carrying this huge box so what I did was just lean it up against my leg and a fence, but when it was time for me to go in I was having trouble getting a good grip and this BIG man lifted the box from my arms and said "I've got it" in a nice tone. Dude, the way he grabbed that box off my arms it both looked and felt as if it was seriously nothing to him. I heard a couple of people say "awww" when he did that, but that really made me feel weak, haha. The moving guys were really nice though and they were helping me out whenever they could.
Since I worked might hard at work, I treated myself to pizza. I love having their number on my phone, I called in and my bamz came with me to go pick it up. The people at work all had pizza and well, I couldn't enjoy that kind of pizza so yeah, you gotta do what you gotta do. choo choo!
Ah, it's two fourty six and i have to get up early tomorrow, i keep mispelling shit and saying some weird stuff because my brain is pretty much shutting down so I will end it at this.
woopty wu.