'eh xiao jie, jintian yao taozi??'
*Gurgles and sits in contemplation* I think I can safely saw I'm back to 'normal' again.
My coffee addiction is so utterly boring. I mean, I don't mind being an addict, but I could be pulsing for something with a bit more street cred, geez. Feel the twitch, the itch builds and comes around over and over..
I spend 3 hours at Fabrique tonight. (Shit is changing! Tony's now the marketing manager, they have a new Op manager in, Theresa parts her hair different, Alex the DJ is back, the office is boxed up ready to move across the street).
I have some notes, and my own assigned homework is to find a diagram of the turntables and the mixer so I can do some crafty labelling. It was fun, but my legs weren't used to the verticalness and well, I'm weary something like an grandpa now. :)
Tomorrow is when I REALLY start, like, going in earlier before people are around and cueing up tracks. WOOP WOOPIE!!! :D
I'm gonna take some of my fav tracks in!! And mash 'em togefffffer like a Pioneer ProDJ.
Quote from Carl.. if I want my own gear, it'll be about 3 months of salary. Ergh *gurgles again*
Need to wait until Wednesday for my salary. C*nts.
Think I'll subconciously hullucinate about getting a mohawk tonight.. I tried to make one this arvo before I left the house but it kept falling over >:( (was making one out of my fringe, it would've actually worked really well!) And I can't make fauxhawks either, I suppose b/c I suck moneky's balls.
I think my avatar is the supreme avatar, I could make it king and gather a following of crazed, teethed copycats.