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holy shit.. 2 nights in a row, 2 updates..
tonite was a fuckin waste of life.
i worked all day and found out that, while i have 8 free tickets to this photo/digital imaging show through work thats ognna be awesome and amazing and all these different camera companies are gonna be displaying new products and doing demos and info sessions on new products, old products and wicked products, i get fucked in the ass (yet again) and am working ALL 3 DAYS IN A ROW THAT THE FUCKING SHOW IS GOING ON FOR!! what the fuck is that shit?? also, everyone is car pooling up to the digital imaging show on the 3 days/nights but no, as usual, im fuckin left out/ i hate feeling like the black sheep everywhere i go..
anyways..
after work, i have to go meet up with whitey and shoot the rest of this wedding for his aunt or someone equally as clever in his family and boy what a half mistake that was. while it was cool to see what it was like, it wasnt too eventful considering i missed the beforehand shit, and the ceremony itself (i showed up halfway through the reception) but yeah.. i guess its a nice learning experience. wouldnt really mind doing it again considering it pays well. the only problem is i have like 300 photos to go through, pick or delete, and edit on top of the 2 essays i have to write this week as well as visit the sonya tomorrow nite, go to school and work throughout the week. (i love when my life feels like a train wreck)
to top it all off, upon leaving the reception, not 3 minutes on the road, matt decides to go and blow not one, but 2 of his tires. on the same side of the car.. so, both left tires are blown out. we try to jack the car up.. the cars jackd but its leaning into the side of the wall under teh udnerpass and crushing the mirror. i fold the mirror in, and BOOM car falls off jack.. ok, no worries right? we'll just jack up the backj wheel and put the spare on there and save ourselves some time.. bad idea.. matt tries to jack that shit up and POOF car is now on a rear flat and a front brake pad.. fuck it.. lets call CAA.
bad idea folks...
CAA informs us we have 2 hours to wait for a tow truck. we planned on visiting uncle ethan and being all YO WHATS UP MAH NIGGUHS IN THE UNCLE ETHANS HIZZOUSE! but no.. fate once again, fucks not just me, but whitey in the ass. (fate got laid waaay too many times tonite from us alone) ABRAHAMS TOWING shows up finally and gets his shit on. and by shit, i mean shitting all over us. he tells whitey and i that it'll be 65$ to re-jack the car, put a tire on and then 85$ for service to do next to nothing at all, then 65$ for a dolly for the back wheels because the guy was a wise ass and put the spare tire on the front brakepad so he could make more money.. on top of that, he tells us that he wants to charge 3.50$/km to a 24 hour used tire lot at dufferin and dundas. currently, were wasting our lives away at bayview and lawrence west. if you do the math, its about 40km distance. mso, we argue, almost beat the shit out of this tow truck driver, and follow him to this shit heap of a garage. i swear i was gonna kill tonite.. whitey practically did with all of the fucks and shits and assholes he yelled at the guy. 2:30 rolls around and imm like fuck it, i gotta go home cuz im piss tired and need to sleep so i can go to work tomorrow except, here i am .. cant sleep, worried about those closest to me, wondering what things are like, wondering how people are feeling. i wish i could just fuckin erase today and forget it ever happened..
lets hope if i go to sleep tonite that when i wake up, tomorrow is such a better day. i hope i can get a lot of sales done tomorrow at work on our slowest day of the week.. maybe i can bring my textbook to work on my essay only not because i'll get bitched at if i do.. wow, lets hear it for life..
and i really want to go to the hershey centre tomorrow with whitey so i can steal some more banners and possibly skate teh street course like what happened last year.. probably wont happen cuz im a chump... oh well, c'est la vie
ps: im a frog
tonite was a fuckin waste of life.
i worked all day and found out that, while i have 8 free tickets to this photo/digital imaging show through work thats ognna be awesome and amazing and all these different camera companies are gonna be displaying new products and doing demos and info sessions on new products, old products and wicked products, i get fucked in the ass (yet again) and am working ALL 3 DAYS IN A ROW THAT THE FUCKING SHOW IS GOING ON FOR!! what the fuck is that shit?? also, everyone is car pooling up to the digital imaging show on the 3 days/nights but no, as usual, im fuckin left out/ i hate feeling like the black sheep everywhere i go..
anyways..
after work, i have to go meet up with whitey and shoot the rest of this wedding for his aunt or someone equally as clever in his family and boy what a half mistake that was. while it was cool to see what it was like, it wasnt too eventful considering i missed the beforehand shit, and the ceremony itself (i showed up halfway through the reception) but yeah.. i guess its a nice learning experience. wouldnt really mind doing it again considering it pays well. the only problem is i have like 300 photos to go through, pick or delete, and edit on top of the 2 essays i have to write this week as well as visit the sonya tomorrow nite, go to school and work throughout the week. (i love when my life feels like a train wreck)
to top it all off, upon leaving the reception, not 3 minutes on the road, matt decides to go and blow not one, but 2 of his tires. on the same side of the car.. so, both left tires are blown out. we try to jack the car up.. the cars jackd but its leaning into the side of the wall under teh udnerpass and crushing the mirror. i fold the mirror in, and BOOM car falls off jack.. ok, no worries right? we'll just jack up the backj wheel and put the spare on there and save ourselves some time.. bad idea.. matt tries to jack that shit up and POOF car is now on a rear flat and a front brake pad.. fuck it.. lets call CAA.
bad idea folks...
CAA informs us we have 2 hours to wait for a tow truck. we planned on visiting uncle ethan and being all YO WHATS UP MAH NIGGUHS IN THE UNCLE ETHANS HIZZOUSE! but no.. fate once again, fucks not just me, but whitey in the ass. (fate got laid waaay too many times tonite from us alone) ABRAHAMS TOWING shows up finally and gets his shit on. and by shit, i mean shitting all over us. he tells whitey and i that it'll be 65$ to re-jack the car, put a tire on and then 85$ for service to do next to nothing at all, then 65$ for a dolly for the back wheels because the guy was a wise ass and put the spare tire on the front brakepad so he could make more money.. on top of that, he tells us that he wants to charge 3.50$/km to a 24 hour used tire lot at dufferin and dundas. currently, were wasting our lives away at bayview and lawrence west. if you do the math, its about 40km distance. mso, we argue, almost beat the shit out of this tow truck driver, and follow him to this shit heap of a garage. i swear i was gonna kill tonite.. whitey practically did with all of the fucks and shits and assholes he yelled at the guy. 2:30 rolls around and imm like fuck it, i gotta go home cuz im piss tired and need to sleep so i can go to work tomorrow except, here i am .. cant sleep, worried about those closest to me, wondering what things are like, wondering how people are feeling. i wish i could just fuckin erase today and forget it ever happened..
lets hope if i go to sleep tonite that when i wake up, tomorrow is such a better day. i hope i can get a lot of sales done tomorrow at work on our slowest day of the week.. maybe i can bring my textbook to work on my essay only not because i'll get bitched at if i do.. wow, lets hear it for life..
and i really want to go to the hershey centre tomorrow with whitey so i can steal some more banners and possibly skate teh street course like what happened last year.. probably wont happen cuz im a chump... oh well, c'est la vie
ps: im a frog