Jun 17, 2004 00:14
Work wasn't too bad tonight, until the end at least. I was going to throw a bag of trash over the fence when the bottom broke out. Trash went EVERYWHERE and I got to stay for a while after and clean that shit up. Jeremy was the manager, so I didn't have to deal with Chris's gay bullshit. That guy really doesn't like me, and I don't think he has a good reason for it. Oh well, at least I'm making some money. Speaking of which, I got paid on Tuesday. I'm going to save most of it, but some will go into bike riding/tattoos/piercings/having fun.
Hopefully I'm going to get my ears done tomorrow (for the second time). I'm going to start out at a 12 and work up to something like a 00 or 7/16. I will also be getting my lip pierced in the middle, might get one on each side in the future.
Morgan Wade and Walter Perienger were at Eisenbergs for a while. Morgan fufanued a post that was about 2 inches wide/ 8 feet tall/ and about 5 feet back. That guy is amazing, I don't know how he got that good.
I need sleep, later