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so tonight in like 2 hours i wrote and recorded my first ever non metal song and made a separate myspace for it. i know some of the timing is a bit off because of the way i recorded it, i exported a wav from guitar pro then played the guitars over it, but any feedback about the music would be really appreciated, right now I've got some extra free time so i'm going to be working on writing stuff that isn't metal haha.
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so tonight in like 2 hours i wrote and recorded my first ever non metal song and made a separate myspace for it. i know some of the timing is a bit off because of the way i recorded it, i exported a wav from guitar pro then played the guitars over it, but any feedback about the music would be really appreciated, right now I've got some extra free time so i'm going to be working on writing stuff that isn't metal haha.
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Nice melody! But you should cut the 4-count at the beginning ;)
 
I just got an email from my boss that I am doing a great job and about 10 components of my own design are going into this really big-huge-website project we are working on, for this really big-huge-customer including a 3d widget thingie I made from scratch...

holy.
 
I'm still coughing harshly and have a nasty headache, but this isn't going to stop me from leaving town. Yay painkillers!
 
The new job is really stupid. The whole place is filthy, with glue traps set for their rodent problem. The break room looks like a dilapidated prison lunch room with broken chairs (the fast-food swivel kind). The bathroom....is not really gross, just weird. The soap dispenser requires you to crank soap out of a plastic barrel...wtf? :lol:

And on top of that, everyone there whom I've met is rude and cynical. Also, and I expected this, but whenever I venture out of the office to go to the bathroom or break room, I've got dirty old men (mechanics) staring at me. When I start nights, I will apparently be alone with all these guys for two nights a week.

AND I found out that I'll have to answer the phone a lot to answer questions about the status of repairs. Uh, that wasn't on the job description, people! I hate phones.

I don't plan on staying there very long, and I don't think they expect me to either heh.
 
That sucks Cara. Might as well make the best of it though. Set traps in the washroom, toy with the horny old men, and tell customers to shove it. :P