Sep 26, 2003 14:24
Need......sleep. *yawn* I'm sitting here at work and there was just some Asian dude on my line bitching at me because the sales representative sold him a product that was like 4 times the price of the one he wanted. He kept telling me that it's not his fault and that he didn't know, yada yada yada. I was sooooo tempted to hit the "release" (hang up) button, but I'm feel like I'm kinda pushing my luck around here as it is. I mean, fuck, I had to fight tooth and nail to get yesterday morning off to go to the eye doctor. WTF, man?
Anyways, I'm so glad that it's Friday! I'm outta here at 2:30pm and I have to get gas, haul ass to my house in Los Gatos to change clothes, hurry over to Al's place (left my make-up and stuff over there), and then I have to be in San Francisco at the Concourse Exhibition Center by 4:30pm for the Dashboard Confessional soundcheck. *sigh* So, if ya'll hear about a little teal Chevy Cavalier gettin' wrapped around an overpass support somwhere on 101 North...yeah, that'll be me. Whatever. All's fair in love and kick-ass music, right?
I'm getting loopy. Gotta get some spunk before the soundcheck and show tonight. Maybe I'll pick up some Red Bull... Hmmmm.
(((I dream of bagel.)))