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Friday, March 30, 2012
Monday, March 26, 2012
Vince Angry...
more like irritated
I'm on day 11 of working 14 days straight
I'm not complaining but I am getting very irritated with everyone
I walking past people thinking to myself "please don't talk to me"
I walk past people doing things thinking " I don't care what you're doing, don't talk to me"
Mikey wanted me to read one of his funny shirts "I don't care and I don't have time to read your shirt"
I snapped at a reporter during a hectic newscast
I interrupted someone talking to me by looking at my phone saying "excuse me I have to take this"
then got called out by someone telling me, "but you're dialing out"
that's ok because this is waiting for me at the end of this little work marathon...
I'm on day 11 of working 14 days straight
I'm not complaining but I am getting very irritated with everyone
I walking past people thinking to myself "please don't talk to me"
I walk past people doing things thinking " I don't care what you're doing, don't talk to me"
Mikey wanted me to read one of his funny shirts "I don't care and I don't have time to read your shirt"
I snapped at a reporter during a hectic newscast
I interrupted someone talking to me by looking at my phone saying "excuse me I have to take this"
then got called out by someone telling me, "but you're dialing out"
that's ok because this is waiting for me at the end of this little work marathon...
Friday, March 23, 2012
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Friday, March 9, 2012
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Saturday, March 3, 2012
One Year Approaching Fast...
with SXSW hitting Austin this month
it almost marks the one year anniversary that I walked out of my job
it was one hell of a week
I don't know if it was all worth it
but I wouldn't have changed anything
I spent a part of the music festival with so many different people
Rube, Swagger, Byrd, Sharpie, Kate, Gentleman all came and hung out with me that week
I don't know how many days I was drunk that week
I should have died at the end of that
instead I lost my job
and was unemployed for 4 months
and had to leave the city I love
to come back to this fucking cow town
it almost marks the one year anniversary that I walked out of my job
it was one hell of a week
I don't know if it was all worth it
but I wouldn't have changed anything
I spent a part of the music festival with so many different people
Rube, Swagger, Byrd, Sharpie, Kate, Gentleman all came and hung out with me that week
I don't know how many days I was drunk that week
I should have died at the end of that
instead I lost my job
and was unemployed for 4 months
and had to leave the city I love
to come back to this fucking cow town
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