say something about ... yourself!

dude, that sucks :(
Why doesn't he do it himself? *sigh, fucking management*

This job is killing me. Really. Everyone's depressed or pissed, there's barely anyone here to cover crisis, and I get verbally abused by this shit client regularly.

She made the dangerous decision to cuss me out (because the front desk wouldn't give her a bus pass) while I was on break, and I gave her a verbal warning. If she does it again, I'll have her arrested for verbal assault. Don't fuck with me on my own time, hag.
 
I'M FUCKING HAPPY!! :kickass:

my band has taken part of a band competition and to get too the second round you needed to win one of the 2 juryprice's or the audience price, and we won both one jury price and the audience price!!

if we win next time we may record a whole album for free with mix and all!:kickass:
the next round will be on 25e of april :rock:
 
It's been a long day and it's not quite over. Work was good enough, got to actually meet and talk to the new chocolate guy, Steve. Was supposed to get fitted for contacts, but the doc was having an obnoxious time at trying to get the goofy thing in my eye. Since we both agreed that me doing it myself would be so much more effective they want me to come back to learn how to do it and THEN do the fitting. So I felt like a fool, plus I dragged my dad away from work to go with me. Bah.
 
Last night was fun with am utterly disgusting element thrown in. Lamb of God played at The Paramount and we had worked out a stage announcement for my radio show. They told us we could do it after Children of Bodom played. So we get to the venue and get our passes and head backstage. Children of Bodom is currently playing and we're sitting there watching. I've always HATED Children of Bodom and they're one of very few bands I have absolutely nothing good to say about. I don't know what they're like as people but hearing them and seeing them live annoys me to no end.

Anyways, we're standing there watching them from the side of the stage when the tour manager comes and tells us we can go do our announcement as soon as they finish. So they finish and eventually Steve says to me "Kevin that's your cue, go! Center mic!" I have no idea where he got the idea that my "cue" was just given but I went out there regardless and he followed. I grabbed the center mic which still had Alexi's popguard on it and brought it up to my mouth and said "Check check check." It wasn't live. SO then I tapped it with my left hand and it wasn't working, so we walked back off stage. It was then that it finally registered in my mind that the popguard on the mic was COVERED in Alexi's spit and that I now had it all over my mouth and both hands. I guess it's karma for not keeping my mouth shut about how much I hate that band haha.

So I suppose Alexi wins this time. I get his DNA all over my face and the microphone didn't even work. We had to walk off the stage like jackasses lol. Fortunately we were able to do our announcement a few minutes later before Suicidal played.

On a random note, they weren't allowing re-entry into this show and for the last few years it's been illegal to smoke inside public establishments. Last night reminded me how awesome that is because all the smokers were lighting up cigarettes in the venue all night and it stunk like hell and I hate breathing in tobacco smoke. I highly approve of not being allowed to smoke indoors, but geez, at least fence off an area outside a door where the smokers can go or something so they're not forced to irritate everybody else.

After that I spent some time on the rocks at the beach and stared at the moon with it's huge atmospheric ring surrounding it. Trippy awesome stuff.

All in all, a good day.