Archive for April, 2009
The only good thing to come out of today (other than photos of girls in corsets) was getting my custom Battlestar Galactica dogtags. They are fucking sweet. Now I just have to wait for the Tigh super limited collector’s edition plaque of geeky goodness.
The last few days have been a bit crazy. Photo assignments, work, and all sorts of stuff. Summer can’t come soon enough. I need some relaxing.
Spring break is pretty much fucking over and I have yet to really embrace it. I can thank this one to work. Work has been hell, plain and simple.
Tonight was pure hell. We were down to just two on the floor (I was one of them) and a manager. Annoying customer after annoying customer came and ruined our day. Then some fucking crazy nutty fucking lady dropped off a fuck ton of fucking piece of shit fucking goddamn APS fucking awful rolls to transfer to a single fucking CD so she fucking bagged the stupid fucking things up and wrote down which stupid fucking picture the fucking bitch wanted on the fucking CD but I told the stupid bitch that it wasn’t going to be fucking easy so after thirty fucking minutes I got rid of her stupid fucking ass. FUCK. Anyway so the rest of the night threw more and more shit in our faces. The manager and myself ended up staying a bit longer to finish shit for tomorrow. I want work to be over with. Three more fucking days until I get a single day off. Ugh.
The only good part of my day was the morning. It’s classified.
Today is Easter, not that I give a flying fuck. Not really sure what the fuck is happening today so I’ll just blow shit up in the meantime.
Last night was pure Hell. Hundreds of last minute twats came in and cleaned out the Easter aisle. God forbid these assholes do this shit days before instead of last minute but apparently it is the thing to do. We had people bitch and moan over not having any more jelly beans. Seriously? Fuck you people. All night the lines were ten people long. Get a fucking life and who gives a shit about Easter eggs and candy. Also the dumbass on register kept calling for me and I just ignored him because he does the same shit to me. Fuck him. As for photo I had this annoying bitch who kept asking when her ink cartridge was going to be done refilling and she kept peeking her head in the lab even though she isn’t supposed to. I was so glad to get done with her and get her ass out. By the time work was over I wanted to punch someone.
When I got to sleep I ended up having a dream where I was being held hostage by some crazy Asian and talking shit to him. He proceeded to stomp the shit out of me. Whoo! Happy dreams!
Today’s post title credits go to Sayyed. Leave it to him to figure that one out.
All I have to say is that the last 12 hours have been wild and awesome. Mind = blown.
Well things are getting back to normal in terms of the website. Life, not so much.
My new photo portfolio is online and sexier than ever. Instead of going the traditional gallery route I decided to go with a photoblog. I went with WordPress and a heavily modified theme to create the perfect look. So far so good. Going to upload some more photos to it over the weekend.
As for life, well it’s been annoying. My parents got a new car (probably leased but new nonetheless) and my mom was like “In a few years you can drive this!” I replied with “Well doesn’t that just help.” To be specific, I don’t want to be here in a few years. I want to get the fuck out of this area. I hate it. For her to tell me that I can have a car in a few years annoys me when my car is in need of repairs or just an altogether new ride for me. It pissed me off. And then today I come down the stairs to find my parents had already eaten dinner and they didn’t bother to tell me. What the fuck, seriously? It’s bullshit but I don’t feel like dealing with it. I don’t need the stress even though I can feel it.
Damnit.