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yesterday i worked warped tour. i had to be there at six in the morning, and i worked until 9.30 at night. that's... 15 and a half hours. im so burned, and it's the weirdest tan line. i feel like ive been in a fight with a mack truck. wait. in a fight and i lost, or hit by a mack truck.
but im not complaining. it was so fun. after we set up some tents and some stages and barricades (the heaviest fucking thing ever),
also, i noticed that nobody takes my job seriously. okay, so i push boxes. but it's hard work, and no one realizes it. my mom thinks all im doing is fucking around all day, and when i say im too tired to hang out, stephanie tells me im being a pussy. seriously, fuck you guys. and a bunch of people came up to talk to me at work, people that never talk to me. just because im behind a fence that they want to get behind.
later. ill finish this later.
but im not complaining. it was so fun. after we set up some tents and some stages and barricades (the heaviest fucking thing ever),
also, i noticed that nobody takes my job seriously. okay, so i push boxes. but it's hard work, and no one realizes it. my mom thinks all im doing is fucking around all day, and when i say im too tired to hang out, stephanie tells me im being a pussy. seriously, fuck you guys. and a bunch of people came up to talk to me at work, people that never talk to me. just because im behind a fence that they want to get behind.
later. ill finish this later.