Yep, again.
So here I am. Charlotte, North Carolina. I'm in a hotel room with the entire Daley family. It's awesome. The children have to have a light on to sleep, so I probably won't be able to tonight. Fuck.
The Cabarrus County Fair! Yay! So far it's not that bad. I mean, it's busy as shit, but what do I have to compare it to? Detroit? Ha! There are beautiful ladies everywhere, it's awesome. So far I haven't been able to take any pictures because I've been too busy, but I plan on it. I really don't want to be here anymore. I don't want to be doing this shit anymore. The two days I got off were barely enough to catch my breath, plus, it was my birthday.... so I didn't sleep much anyway. Detroit paid off very well. I'm happy with the current state of my bank account, but I don't want to be sitting in that damn metal box anymore. By the way, there are two of them now, so I will always be alone. Today, Erik, Kim's brother, and some old couple that I didn't get their names, worked in the metal box that I worked last night, on the midway. Cliff, Kim, and the kids left when I got there, and barely worked at all today (the gates opened at 1:00, I got there at like 2:30, they left when I got there, the gates closed at midnight, cliff showed up and brought me here.)
So yeah, I worked a metal box by myself today, again. I'm super fucking bummed because I feel like I'm missing out on everything back home, I'm always isolated, and I feel like I missed out on so much for taking the carny road.
Yay, emo time!
At least I'm getting lots of money. Eh?
The Cabarrus County Fair! Yay! So far it's not that bad. I mean, it's busy as shit, but what do I have to compare it to? Detroit? Ha! There are beautiful ladies everywhere, it's awesome. So far I haven't been able to take any pictures because I've been too busy, but I plan on it. I really don't want to be here anymore. I don't want to be doing this shit anymore. The two days I got off were barely enough to catch my breath, plus, it was my birthday.... so I didn't sleep much anyway. Detroit paid off very well. I'm happy with the current state of my bank account, but I don't want to be sitting in that damn metal box anymore. By the way, there are two of them now, so I will always be alone. Today, Erik, Kim's brother, and some old couple that I didn't get their names, worked in the metal box that I worked last night, on the midway. Cliff, Kim, and the kids left when I got there, and barely worked at all today (the gates opened at 1:00, I got there at like 2:30, they left when I got there, the gates closed at midnight, cliff showed up and brought me here.)
So yeah, I worked a metal box by myself today, again. I'm super fucking bummed because I feel like I'm missing out on everything back home, I'm always isolated, and I feel like I missed out on so much for taking the carny road.
Yay, emo time!
At least I'm getting lots of money. Eh?