OH MY GOD!!!!!
OH MY GOD IT WAS SO AWESOME!!!!!!!
The day started off with me traveling via lightrail into the lovely city of camden to meet up with howard. i ran to the lightrail, almost missed it, but some dude gave me his ticket!!! (lightrail note: one ticket is valid for 2 hours so he just handed it off to me) So howard picks me up and we head over to urban outfitters where like always i find nothing for myself but i find 3 dollar polo shirts for greg. i am too nice. but seriously, all the clothes in the women's department look like they are falling apart. i'm not down with that. i need to buy more "work" related clothing. but anyway, on with my story.
so after that we head to south street where i see an auction for a dhani jones autographed shirt. i immediately throw five dollars down and put my name in...i WILL win. I LOVE dhani. we ARE going to get married, and have big beautiful football playing babies. just you wait. In case anyone missed my homage to dhani on deviant art you can visit it here:
http://www.deviantart.com/view/12309539/ E-A-G-L-E-S EAGLES!!!!!
So anyway after walking around south street for a while we realize that greg is going to be at the pontiac grill in a few minutes to set up for his show so we go in and start drinking. heavily. well, i start drinking heavily. I make friends with the bartender who is AWESOME. she gives me pbr's all day. howard leaves, i decide that i am not going upstairs to hang out with greg/band, i'm staying downstairs to watch football with the bartender and her friend, goddamn it. So needless to say, we start to reach intoxication level, the bartender gets off of work and starts drinking with me, we start screaming at the tv, channel six news comes up and starts filming, so i think my intoxicated ass was on the news, although i didn't see it so i don't know. haha. GO EAGLES!!!!! anyway, after the game greg's band FINALLY went on, so i watched them. took some pictures. it was fun. i'm getting a little sick of stupid sluts hanging all over him because, "OMIGOD...HE'S IN A BAAAAAND!! HOW KEWL!!!" Hoebag, back the fuck off. i will destroy your ass. i hate the goddamn band thing, i liked him better when he was socially retarded. which he still is sorta.
But anyway that is off topic. So after the show i start to try to get greg to MOVE...we gotta go see the dead milkmen goddammit! Greg is slow, i start to get upset...if i miss this my life is OVER. So we finally get to the troc, we park like 4 blocks away, and i start running. thank god i've been working out. so we make it and we are there and it is good and the dead milkmen come on and i seriously almost start crying. this is HUGE. they open with punk rock girl, they play if i had a gun, they play stuart, they play big time operator, they play big lizard in my backyard. i am so happy!!!! it was so awesome. some dude proposed marriage to me! haha. god bless dave blood. it was really sad, rodney gave this whole speech in the beginning of bitchin camareo about how he wants everyone in the audience to get really old and gray and how he wants them all to live. and he almost started crying so i almost started crying and it was really sad. but it was really awesome too, cause the crowd started chanting "dave blood! dave blood!" so that was cool.
So basically sunday was the best day ever. eagles, pabst, dead milkmen. who could ask for anything better?
in other news i didn't get the screenprinting job. however the whole thing wasn't completely lost. the dude said he really liked me and that i'm a "bright and persistent young girl...just what this company needs". he's going to try to get me a job in the printing department. So it might work out for the best... i need to call him on friday if i don't hear from him earlier.
I'm biting my nails over teach for america....i just wish i knew NOW! that way i could at least kind of plan for the whole experience. aka stop looking for a huge permanent job and start looking for well paying temp jobs to hold me over until the summer. that way i can take off to europe. i hope this works out, i want to do this so bad. i hope the interview went well.
anyway, so thanksgiving is this thursday and it is my favorite day ever. all i am going to do is sleep and eat turkey. i can't wait. lauren comes home tonight which means i get to see her tomorrow. i'm still mad at her from the last time she was home and she didn't call me but fuck that, i miss that bitch and we are going to hang out. i already told her i will destroy her if i don't see her.
friday i go to "mediation" with the lawyer to see about the lawsuit. keep your fingers crossed, and pray that i can keep my mouth shut in front of this disgusting mentally challenged bastard or i'll really give him a reason to sue me. I don't think i even have to look at him though so that is good.
ATTENTION BECKY- what are you doing this sunday (november 28th?). Eagles vs. Giants at 1 and i believe that i am going to the 45th street pub in pennsauken nj to watch the game. apparently there are going to be eagles cheerleaders there and miller lite specials? i figured you would be home for turkey day so maybe you could come meet up with me there? let me know if you are interested, GO EAGLES!
so in conclusion the eagles are awesome, the dead milkmen are awesome, employment would be awesome, and i need to go running now.