They say life is what you make it, so I wait quick on a spaceship so I can take it.
1nce again it's on! Yes, Dub the Shell Toe Don is back in the building making a rare livejournal appearance. A lot has gone down since the last entry so let me try to put yall on game...okay I'm frontin', not much has been goin' on actually. Being a slave to the conglomoration known as Fry's Electronics has pretty much killed what life I had, but I can't really complain too much. No, not because the pay is good ('cause it for damn sure isn't, punk ass standard, straight out of high school wage of $8.50/hr) but it has really made me wake up to quote/the real world/enquote. The past couple months working side by side with people who consider working at Fry's Electronics a CAREER job has made me realize it's time to grow up. What the fuck would I look like being a 40 year old man asking people if they want to buy a 4-port hub or a damn Bluetooth dongle on sale for $24.99?! There's no way in hell I'm goin' out like that, I can't stand for this mediocre bullshit anymore. I've decided that I need to go back to school and persue what I really love, music. ASU, trade school, engineering school, WHATEVER, I just need to find a way out of this downward spiral. "Git Up, Git Out" is real talk, but anyways, time to move on from my moment of clarity. Who went to the Suns game on Wednsday? Oh you didn't? I DID BITCHES! Okay so I had to sit almost on top of the fuckin' roof but who cares?! Me, John, Alan, and Harold show up downtown about 2 hours early so we could walk around and try to get free stuff. We rolled up on the Suns pregame show and screamed random shit at Tom Chambers and made fun of Casey Jacobsen (he left the Suns to go to worst team in the NBA) because he couldn't make a shot from the free throw line on the spot. Then I got on TV again, even though John's big ass head was in the way most of the time. So then we finally get into the arena by the time the Suns starting lineup music comes on and then we all get real hype. The game was real crazy, up and down the whole time, but then the Suns came through and kicked some Grizzly ass like I knew they would. After the game everyone in the halls are yelling "SWEEP! SWEEP! SWEEP!" then I get crazy and start yelling "LET'S START A RIOT IN THIS BITCH!!!" Everyone was like "fuck yea dude! WHOOO!!!" but then it seemed like no one was on the same page with me when I turned over the bike rack when I got outside :S. HATERS. All I know is I'm goin' to the next series after we sweep them. But this time I'm not gonna be a dumb ass and wait for the day before the game to get tickets.
Dub.
Dub.