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Tuesday night at Club Hell turned out good - we got there early and the music was great. Clint, Matt and myself were the only people on the dancefloor for the first half hour or 45 minutes that we were there, but we were on fire and unstoppable! There was almost a fight between two chicks - but it was funny because they weren't the "tough" chicks you would expect to fight. They looked like euro trash to me but they were out for blood.
Tonight I went to the Common Ground and met up with Matt, Clint, Marie, Kevin, Tina, Mike D, Jaclyn, Robbie, Ashley, and a few more kids. Basically, Marie and I weren't feelin it because fat fuck DJ Brian plays kitchie stupid shit and the place was way over-crowded. The DJ said something totally obnoxious to Matt after he complimented the song he had played. That was all the excuse I needed to leave, so Marie and I went to the Milky Way where the DJs are nice (and play better music) and there's no cover charge. There weren't many people there, but we still had way more fun because there was actually room to dance and music worth dancing to.
I've been quoted in an article about Food Not Bombs which is an organisation that some of my friends are involved in. you can read it here:
http://jsons.collegepublisher.com/news/2005/01/31/Nationworld/Food-Not.Bombs.To.Celebrate.25.Years.Of.Feeding.Communities-862034.shtml
also, after my fourth day of mind-numbing CD sorting for 8 hours straight (standing in one spot and deciding if CDs are fit to be re-sold as "used") I've decided I'm going to find another job and quit the warehouse. Fuck that place. they moved me to the "used" department and I feel like I got a punch in the stomach and a kick in the balls. A fucking huge de-motion. Instead of having a job that kinda sucks, I now have a job that totally fucking sucks and sucks my soul out of my body. as I stand and sort through shit-shingles that nobody's ever going to buy, all I can think about is how much I want to leave that place.
so please. offer up suggestions of new places for me to work.
Tonight I went to the Common Ground and met up with Matt, Clint, Marie, Kevin, Tina, Mike D, Jaclyn, Robbie, Ashley, and a few more kids. Basically, Marie and I weren't feelin it because fat fuck DJ Brian plays kitchie stupid shit and the place was way over-crowded. The DJ said something totally obnoxious to Matt after he complimented the song he had played. That was all the excuse I needed to leave, so Marie and I went to the Milky Way where the DJs are nice (and play better music) and there's no cover charge. There weren't many people there, but we still had way more fun because there was actually room to dance and music worth dancing to.
I've been quoted in an article about Food Not Bombs which is an organisation that some of my friends are involved in. you can read it here:
http://jsons.collegepublisher.com/news/2005/01/31/Nationworld/Food-Not.Bombs.To.Celebrate.25.Years.Of.Feeding.Communities-862034.shtml
also, after my fourth day of mind-numbing CD sorting for 8 hours straight (standing in one spot and deciding if CDs are fit to be re-sold as "used") I've decided I'm going to find another job and quit the warehouse. Fuck that place. they moved me to the "used" department and I feel like I got a punch in the stomach and a kick in the balls. A fucking huge de-motion. Instead of having a job that kinda sucks, I now have a job that totally fucking sucks and sucks my soul out of my body. as I stand and sort through shit-shingles that nobody's ever going to buy, all I can think about is how much I want to leave that place.
so please. offer up suggestions of new places for me to work.