February 2012
Goodnight.
bestrongkid asked: correction: You are the best not me.
Two Things I've learned About Myself Today
Or at least noticed today.
The back of my pullover says “Tomorrow starts today.” But I’m ready for today to be over, so I’m done. I will get my shit together tomorrow.
“No” is not an acceptable answer for me, especially in the workplace. I’m asking you to do your job, so fucking do it. And if you don’t fine, but if you tell me know I am calling...
Ughhh tv show froze. Brb I might fall asleep.
It’s really sad how accomplished I feel when I send emails.
Today consisted of:
- Figuring out my loans. I owe roughly 13k and I have it worked out that I should have it paid in full in 10 months. - Sending emails for sessions (so I can have stuff for my portfolio and spend the next three months mixing until I graduate and show my work in mid June). - Setting up FOH, tuning, line check...
lol ask the teacher
Instead of the girl setting up FOH with assistance from him.
I know the signal path and the board well enough to explain the rack to you asshole.
The best part of going to Walmart is not caring how you look.
Yepppp.
WASHINGTON STATE PATROL.
Get the fuck away from me.
You feel the need to ask what I was doing.
“Going home after dropping my coworker off in Federal Way.”
Where I was coming from.
“Federal Way.”
Who do I work for and their location.
“Federal Express at the airport.”
ALL BECAUSE I WAS “ALL OVER THE PLACE?”
I stayed in my lane, I bumped the lanes I didn’t...
Making sexual jokes in messages aren’t cool. I hate it and if your band wants a rough shit demo. I can give you everything without level adjustment or effects at all.
Shut the fuck up.
I’m supposed to be working on my voice over.
Just waiting for my car to warm up. Y’know bullshit. And I have to go to school and work tomorrow. It’s a Saturday.
Ughhhhh.
It’s almost 11pm on a Friday and I’m just getting off work…
I didn’t feel like buying Presale for The Maine last night… It’s sold out. Poop. Now to buy for Portland? Hmmm.
“Jen wants a nice guy. Jen deserves a nice guy. I’m a not a nice guy, I’m a dick. We can hang out and be friends and stuff, but I’m not what she wants.”
I find it ironic, but I’m okay. I wasn’t expecting us to date, but some mackage wouldn’t have hurt.
Meh, my friend told me he said this yesterday in the privacy of a bulk trailer.
But...
dreamingfor-days:
A Day Late | Anberlin
Could...
Hi, someone play soccer with me. My cleats are pretty much new, I haven’t played in two years, but whatever. I want to play.
I was looking at my old teammate’s photos of her college team. It makes me want to play really bad. I mean I might suck and it will upset me, but it just looks so fun.
Last Night's Good Mood
Honestly, I was surprised about how I felt. But overall I’m glad about what happened and what put me in the feeling.
I spent most of my shift doing some serious real talk. It’s my shit talking, but I don’t consider it “shit” because everything I say are/were true facts.
David and I were just not on good terms at all. If you mentioned my name he would get wound...
Homebody
I believe I’m a homebody. But then I guess I can see why people think I’m not.
Last year I went to Vegas for three days. I decided last minute I would stay in Arizona for five days and see the (M). Then I flew to Mke & rode a bus to ORD after TBS to hang out with Amanda an catch my flight back to SEA.
But I like to read, watch Netflix/Hulu from my comfy bed. I like relaxing....
