Meh
helped my best friends pack up and move all their shit so they can ditch San Francisco for Albany, NY. I gotta say...I was a fucking total mess these past few weeks and I aint afeard to cop to it. I think for one week the reality kicked in and I was probably bawled my ass off for 4 out of 7 days of the week (once in the shower even so the tears blend in!). I said it was my 'mensies' but it wasnt. I was, and am still kinda bummed. I mean, these guys were responsible for my 13 years here...and to watch them go...even HELP them go...still makes me tear up so that's enough of that.
And of course this moving day landed on the Thurs opening of Hairrison...of which I just couldnt attend the Eagle shindig. I was so tired. D was also coming back from NYC that night...and we just basically passed out due to exhaustion despite our cavalier attitude to going out (earlier in the week) specifically to see the 52 Grrrls....sorry patrock (and john a., and dug, and all the others)
we did make it out on Sat night...but I still think I was in a funk (sorry to Kris, Scott, and Richard for my mood) and not into amateur night @ lone star. I do recall Victor spinning some random stuff tho...that was good.
Sunday was fun...seeing all the peeps and I thought Hairrison was quite well done this year. Bobbleheads were awesome as usual...and I really enjoyed the Ethel Merman Experience! Ended up at the LS cornered by two brits who somehow thought I wanted to be their third? Nice guys...but I was just being nice and...my boyfriend is over there. (AKA I cut my foot and my shoe is filling with blood so I gotta go!). We went to Max's for dinner and saw (for the 4th time!) Richard and Scott and pals. I hope they went for the patty melt.
So anyway the new work week started without my best friend and the 'new guy' started. I dunno...I hate to even post about it. He's kind of an ice bitch. He's super friendly with the boss but couldn't care less about the actual people he's supposed to work with. I've been sent on wild goose chases and wasted a lot of my own time and money based on his bullshit. I dont really wanna go into any other details because i feel like a tattletail...but so far: he sucks! And I am not the only one...others have expressed their similar frustrations.
BUT...at least I got my resume all new and fresh and uploaded...so hopefully I can find a new job soon. Fuuuuck I need a new job. I'll take anything at this point...honestly.
So happy b-day to my September peeps, wherever you are. I sure hope shit gets better in the next year!
And of course this moving day landed on the Thurs opening of Hairrison...of which I just couldnt attend the Eagle shindig. I was so tired. D was also coming back from NYC that night...and we just basically passed out due to exhaustion despite our cavalier attitude to going out (earlier in the week) specifically to see the 52 Grrrls....sorry patrock (and john a., and dug, and all the others)
we did make it out on Sat night...but I still think I was in a funk (sorry to Kris, Scott, and Richard for my mood) and not into amateur night @ lone star. I do recall Victor spinning some random stuff tho...that was good.
Sunday was fun...seeing all the peeps and I thought Hairrison was quite well done this year. Bobbleheads were awesome as usual...and I really enjoyed the Ethel Merman Experience! Ended up at the LS cornered by two brits who somehow thought I wanted to be their third? Nice guys...but I was just being nice and...my boyfriend is over there. (AKA I cut my foot and my shoe is filling with blood so I gotta go!). We went to Max's for dinner and saw (for the 4th time!) Richard and Scott and pals. I hope they went for the patty melt.
So anyway the new work week started without my best friend and the 'new guy' started. I dunno...I hate to even post about it. He's kind of an ice bitch. He's super friendly with the boss but couldn't care less about the actual people he's supposed to work with. I've been sent on wild goose chases and wasted a lot of my own time and money based on his bullshit. I dont really wanna go into any other details because i feel like a tattletail...but so far: he sucks! And I am not the only one...others have expressed their similar frustrations.
BUT...at least I got my resume all new and fresh and uploaded...so hopefully I can find a new job soon. Fuuuuck I need a new job. I'll take anything at this point...honestly.
So happy b-day to my September peeps, wherever you are. I sure hope shit gets better in the next year!