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For a winter break I've been anticipating all semester....this winter break has been pretty fucking gay so far.
Besides christmas and a trip to long island to do some recording with The Legacy Hour and hang out with bro's, shits been whack.
I come home and my job welcomes me back with open arms...with 40 HOURS a week waiting for me. JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!!!! I mean dont get me wrong I guess I shouldn't complain about this considering all the money I'm making, but I have no time to see any of my friends that Ive missed, no time to jam with the bands, no time to see family, just live at Stop and Shop.
Im not a full time employee, I have a life I have to build. I have bands to work with. They dont seem to understand that. And I always feel bad saying I cant work because they always seem to need me in the grocery department. Im like the only grocery dude there besides like one other guy, who works another job, so he doesnt get many hours. So basically, if Im not there, shit gets fucked up. How did they survive when I was at school??
New Years was alright. The '06 - '07 extravaganza was way better. I drank a hell of a lot with some old friends, thinking they were all crashing at the house. But no, they all left without warning. So, there I am, wasted like fuck, at 4AM, surrounded by people I never met before, besides like 2 or 3 people. Awkward, needless to say. And so I said fuck this, and drank water until 6AM until I was sober, and drove home. With the worst headache of my life.
Meh.
Besides christmas and a trip to long island to do some recording with The Legacy Hour and hang out with bro's, shits been whack.
I come home and my job welcomes me back with open arms...with 40 HOURS a week waiting for me. JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!!!!! I mean dont get me wrong I guess I shouldn't complain about this considering all the money I'm making, but I have no time to see any of my friends that Ive missed, no time to jam with the bands, no time to see family, just live at Stop and Shop.
Im not a full time employee, I have a life I have to build. I have bands to work with. They dont seem to understand that. And I always feel bad saying I cant work because they always seem to need me in the grocery department. Im like the only grocery dude there besides like one other guy, who works another job, so he doesnt get many hours. So basically, if Im not there, shit gets fucked up. How did they survive when I was at school??
New Years was alright. The '06 - '07 extravaganza was way better. I drank a hell of a lot with some old friends, thinking they were all crashing at the house. But no, they all left without warning. So, there I am, wasted like fuck, at 4AM, surrounded by people I never met before, besides like 2 or 3 people. Awkward, needless to say. And so I said fuck this, and drank water until 6AM until I was sober, and drove home. With the worst headache of my life.
Meh.