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People are such idiots sometimes. Take, for example, almost all the teenage girls that walk into my work. They think everything is cute, so they pick up EVERY article of clothing they can possibly find, try them on, and end up buying a bracelet or something. What the fuck? And they all leave the merchandise in the wrong places. They pick up a shirt, walk two feet forward, and stuff it in a different shelf. What is wrong with these retards? I don't know, but I'm fed up with that. And I love how all the employees get hit on. This girl's mom hit on me today. And she was not a milf. I still love work, don't get me wrong, but sometimes I have to ask myself why I took this job.
On another note, people need to stop assuming that they know me. You have never spoken to me once in your life, and you presume that I act a certain way. Ignorant people make me sick. So do people who can't admit their own mistakes. And tomorrow is St. Patrick's Day. I'm going to wear all blue, just to piss people off. Garrett has tickets to the Bane show at the end of the month and wants me to go because his girlfriend bailed. I have work, but I could probably change my schedule. I'll be at the troubadour on Friday for Throwdown, next Tuesday for Bloc Party, and on the 30th for Plain White T's with Courtney. And of course the Bane show if I decide to go. Oh and on the 24th, I'm seeing They might be giants at HOB, along with the 29th when I'm seeing Atreyu, Unearth, and Norma Jean with Adam, Amanda, Bridgette, and David. Fuck, I don't even know where all these tickets came from. But FUCK, I'm excited. It's been too long.
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Something Corporate tickets at will call for the 25th at Pepperdine. FUCK YEAH WE CAN LIVE LIKE THIS
On another note, people need to stop assuming that they know me. You have never spoken to me once in your life, and you presume that I act a certain way. Ignorant people make me sick. So do people who can't admit their own mistakes. And tomorrow is St. Patrick's Day. I'm going to wear all blue, just to piss people off. Garrett has tickets to the Bane show at the end of the month and wants me to go because his girlfriend bailed. I have work, but I could probably change my schedule. I'll be at the troubadour on Friday for Throwdown, next Tuesday for Bloc Party, and on the 30th for Plain White T's with Courtney. And of course the Bane show if I decide to go. Oh and on the 24th, I'm seeing They might be giants at HOB, along with the 29th when I'm seeing Atreyu, Unearth, and Norma Jean with Adam, Amanda, Bridgette, and David. Fuck, I don't even know where all these tickets came from. But FUCK, I'm excited. It's been too long.
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Something Corporate tickets at will call for the 25th at Pepperdine. FUCK YEAH WE CAN LIVE LIKE THIS