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metallica and the rolling stones played at SBC park sunday night and you could hear it all throughout the city. i was inside my house and i heard fade to black and thought there was like a metallica cover band playing outside cos sometimes bands play outside. but then i also heard a crowd roar type noise then james hetfield talking. it made me a little sad that i was missing out but then i remembered that metallica sucks now and they all have short hair. losers. i was just watching on the news tho how they got all sorts of complaints because you could hear that shit in like bernal hill. thats hillarious. i remember when greenday played u could hear them everywhere too then it made me wish that i was 12 and cared cos i wouldve been excited. actually the fucking rolling stones are playing right now and i can still hear it so those retards never fixed the sound. not that i mind.
in other events my job stresses me out. its an adult job with deadlines, that i have to think about after i get home. how did this happen? i worked in construction for so long, just taking orders from dumb white guys with entitlement issues. thats all white guys, excuse me. but for real.. i have to have so much shit done before i leave this weekend and my boss told me today that we're going to have a "meeting" on thursday about what ive gotten done so far. which is mostly i broke both the spray guns, bought a new one and fixed the other one. also i cried about all the dust in the spray booth, then drank too much coffee and hung out at the hardware store talking on the phone. thats mainly what ive gotten done, but i swear it seemed like so much more because i spent an hour fixing the $400 spray gun. it was completely clogged with silver paint (that got all over my pumas) that had solidified inside the damn thing and suddenly it occurred to me to fucking just use a drill to unclog it. which worked, in case you think i'm crazy. joyce said "thats fucked up i never seen anyone do that to a spray gun" and i had to convince her that the gun itself was not being harmed during this process, only the solidified paint. she said yeah right. but she's wrong because the gun should work perfectly now, which is only an educated guess since i didn't have a chance to test it because i went on the internet (to do work reseach thank you!) then i went home fifteen minutes early.
new shit im listening to this week (because u care)
-Black Rob, the black rob report
-dj drama & lil wayne, dedication
-from queensbridge to kingston (mobb deep)
-bun b, trill
-chamillitary, tippin down 2005
plus i pulled out the digital bullet from the attic shit is so sick i love this album. everyone blast that shit. or blast something gay like bright eyes or even worse ted leo, i dont care.
in other events my job stresses me out. its an adult job with deadlines, that i have to think about after i get home. how did this happen? i worked in construction for so long, just taking orders from dumb white guys with entitlement issues. thats all white guys, excuse me. but for real.. i have to have so much shit done before i leave this weekend and my boss told me today that we're going to have a "meeting" on thursday about what ive gotten done so far. which is mostly i broke both the spray guns, bought a new one and fixed the other one. also i cried about all the dust in the spray booth, then drank too much coffee and hung out at the hardware store talking on the phone. thats mainly what ive gotten done, but i swear it seemed like so much more because i spent an hour fixing the $400 spray gun. it was completely clogged with silver paint (that got all over my pumas) that had solidified inside the damn thing and suddenly it occurred to me to fucking just use a drill to unclog it. which worked, in case you think i'm crazy. joyce said "thats fucked up i never seen anyone do that to a spray gun" and i had to convince her that the gun itself was not being harmed during this process, only the solidified paint. she said yeah right. but she's wrong because the gun should work perfectly now, which is only an educated guess since i didn't have a chance to test it because i went on the internet (to do work reseach thank you!) then i went home fifteen minutes early.
new shit im listening to this week (because u care)
-Black Rob, the black rob report
-dj drama & lil wayne, dedication
-from queensbridge to kingston (mobb deep)
-bun b, trill
-chamillitary, tippin down 2005
plus i pulled out the digital bullet from the attic shit is so sick i love this album. everyone blast that shit. or blast something gay like bright eyes or even worse ted leo, i dont care.