Who's That Creepin'?A song from Big Bad Voodoo Daddy stuck in my head, I've been listening to their music all weekend (well whenever I had time). The concert on Friday was awesome!Concert ^_^ It took forever to get to Los Angeles, too much traffic. We left at two and got there around five. We had dinner and then dessert. The doors opened at six and we walked inside, I felt a little over dressed since not many people were dressed up. And the club was also serving dinner (we didn't eat there, prices were outrages) and the tables were on the dance floor. Sadly the did not move which cause people to stand in front of where I was sitting. But that didn't stop people from dancing and I sat on top of the couch I was on and saw the show over peoples heads XD They played all their singing songs, all the ones that make you want to dance like Go Daddy-O, Mr. Pinstripe Suit, I can go on. The guy behind me (he was on a ledge, he could see over my head) leaned over and asked me if I liked the band, to of which I replied I loved them. The guy happened to be the dad of the lead singer. All I could think was: it doesn't get any better than this! We came back home around twelve, got up the next morning and went to work >_< but it was worth it! Weekly Junk Back to back full shifts on Sat. and on Sun. Then had to get up extra early on Mon. not just for my classes but also because of the time change. And now I feel bad for the girls on the registers at work, I'm not I'm just recover which is cleaning the area I work in. We had our managers change areas (for reasons I'm not sure of), two were transferred to other stores, and in our some moved to different areas. Ours moved to cosmetics and fragrances, we had gotten a manager from the upstairs (men's clothes) and he calls everyday that he's off to remind the girl's on the registers what their goal is and that they haven't met it yet. For those of you who don't get it here's an explanation, each person has a sales goal. They have to sell a certain amount of things during the week and open a certain amount of credits (those who want to apply for a Macy's card). And our current manager reminds them...everyday. And walks up to you and tells you how to do your job and things you already know e_e some days I wish I could tell him off but you can't do that since he's the manager and if you did your Car Crap My dad went to get my car smogged, it wouldn't pass cause of the engine light e_e Had to take it to the dealers for a diagnostic ($100) and whatever the problem was. Which as minor leaks in the engine and it needed a new hose for the gas line. Luckily is wasn't that expensive, down side my lappy problems will have to wait. Again. *raises fist and shouts to the heavens* I swear by the end of this year I will get this thing fixed and crucify it! Have a good week peeps! "Folks, now here's the story 'bout Minnie the Moocher, She was a red-hot hootchie-cootcher..." - Minnie the Moocher redone by Big Bad Voodoo Daddy. |
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