Horse Shit.
Shittay... thats all that I can say for the past 24 hours.
Yesterday blew as soon as I got home from work. First my parents blow goats about me not gettin a job in radio yet.
Then I call Goth Topic to find out when I work. TADA... guess what I was SUPPOSE to work Sunday. o_O
I'm never schedules Sundays! I have no exucse for this slip up I SHOULD have looked at my schedule when I was there last week but my dumbass is always in such a hurry to get the hell outta there that I don't even think to look. Beh.. whatever it's been almost 3 years... fire me if you must.
So that isn't even the frosting on the cake. I'm chillin in my room when I hear my mom wiggin out screaming my name. I'm not gonna go into details but long story short I'll probably end up owing my mom $700. I knew I wasn't gonna be able to stay at home last night. So I packed my backpack and I left. I thought about stayin at Sarah's but I knew that would be the first place my parents would look for me. So I stayed at Kevin's. I got about 3.5 hours of sleep before I had to wake up shower and be at work @ 5:30am. Work went by moderately fast, my dad left me a voicemail DEMANDING I be home by 5 this evening because he needs to talk to me about how what I"m doing is "wrong". Lemme tell you... I'm lookin forward to his verbal abuse.
I suppose the only postive thing right now is that I got an interview with an AM station in Naperville WAUR 930 (they're relocating to Plano next week tho). IF hired I'll be doing board opping and some on-air stuff on the weekends. Landing this job hopefully I can snatch the noon-6pm shift that way I don't gotta completely give up my weekends. I need to keep reminding myself. The faster I get my name out there and my foot in the door. The faster I'll get outta this hellish existence under my parents roof. Everything right now seems to be flying out the window. The fuck happend?!
Yesterday blew as soon as I got home from work. First my parents blow goats about me not gettin a job in radio yet.
Then I call Goth Topic to find out when I work. TADA... guess what I was SUPPOSE to work Sunday. o_O
I'm never schedules Sundays! I have no exucse for this slip up I SHOULD have looked at my schedule when I was there last week but my dumbass is always in such a hurry to get the hell outta there that I don't even think to look. Beh.. whatever it's been almost 3 years... fire me if you must.
So that isn't even the frosting on the cake. I'm chillin in my room when I hear my mom wiggin out screaming my name. I'm not gonna go into details but long story short I'll probably end up owing my mom $700. I knew I wasn't gonna be able to stay at home last night. So I packed my backpack and I left. I thought about stayin at Sarah's but I knew that would be the first place my parents would look for me. So I stayed at Kevin's. I got about 3.5 hours of sleep before I had to wake up shower and be at work @ 5:30am. Work went by moderately fast, my dad left me a voicemail DEMANDING I be home by 5 this evening because he needs to talk to me about how what I"m doing is "wrong". Lemme tell you... I'm lookin forward to his verbal abuse.
I suppose the only postive thing right now is that I got an interview with an AM station in Naperville WAUR 930 (they're relocating to Plano next week tho). IF hired I'll be doing board opping and some on-air stuff on the weekends. Landing this job hopefully I can snatch the noon-6pm shift that way I don't gotta completely give up my weekends. I need to keep reminding myself. The faster I get my name out there and my foot in the door. The faster I'll get outta this hellish existence under my parents roof. Everything right now seems to be flying out the window. The fuck happend?!