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| Mr MTW Fuckin' Know It All Join Date: Jul 2003
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So it's been quite an interesting day. I put in an application to office depot on monday, got a call yesterday from someone asking me to go and fill in a questionaire at the store soon as I could (which really surprised me they called so quick), so today I hopped on the bus and did just that. Well that was the start to my day, nothing major, just 120 questions asking the most idiotic things ever as if my response to "I generally work well with others" being "strongly agree" gives them a good idea as to wether I'd make a good sales associate. Corporate world hoo-ha. Then I bummed around the house for a while. I started to go stir crazy after a bit though, I was pacing around my apartment like this tiger does at the Milwaukee zoo. Just back and forth. Back and forth. Finally answered the question of what the tiger is thinking though, "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HH!" about sums it up. (Picture of that exact tiger by the way, he unfortunately moved his head at the last second though ruining the shot ![]() So I decide to hop on my bike and ride up north a few blocks to the buisness district of Shorewood, the town where I technically live, and just play it by ear. I decide that sitting outside starbucks with my lil' notebook doing some writing sipping on a frapaccino sounds like a good plan. First I looked around blockbuster for a minute and decided there was nothing that I couldn't just wait for my netflix to deliver and then walked the extra block to the SB. My plan was quickly ruined though as I approached the door and a very creepy mentally challenged woman who I could barely understand starts telling me, "They're open!" This was of course a little awkard, I just said thanks and went to open the door. She then started asking me, "Gonna get some coffee?" really loud, all I could think to say was "maybe." I pass a guy as I walk in who is wearing a helmet, order my coffee, and walk out. I had thought the helmet man was just riding his bike around and stopped for some coffee. Wrong I was, turned out he was with the retard lady. So as I walk back out they both keep repeating something to me, that I couldn't for the life of me figure out. I decided maybe I ought to just walk over to the book store for a while instead. Found a great book talking about the founding fathers and based on historical records how they might deal with issues of today. read about a chapter, and put it back since I don't have $24 to spend on a book right now and decided to head out since they were closing in about a half hour. Rode home on the bike while drinking my frap like some sort of yuppie bastard. I talked to an old friend for a bit on the phone and since then have been sitting on my computer working on a few grahpics. My "Underground Warriors" track, a super collab featuring 5 rappers, is done and I'm waiting till I finish working on the website to release it. (And at the moment am waiting on Morty to show me how to switch everything to php from html before I finish up the last couple pages) But I was working on a graphic to post all over myspace to promote it, came up with this, I really like it. Also had a friend last night tell me I should make a "musical timeline" to highlight how far I/we have come in the last 3 years so I did just that. Starting with the first ever track recorded and ending with one of the most recent, thought I would share it with you all before I upload it to myspace. (I'm also waiting for the site premier for this too) You can check that out here, http://www.yousendit.com/transfer.ph...92EA2A15FDC8F8 for the next 7 days. I think some of you will be amazed at how much I have improved. I know I am. You can acctually hear the exact song where all of a sudden I had rthym. (I think the 4th track sample in) That's all I've got for you all tonight. Damn that was a long ramble. haha, damn, forgot to say who I want to slap. For the last half hour or so a girl who has to be about 17, but sounds like she is six, has been outside my apartment building smoking a cigarate and talking on her cell phone. Shit like "you need to tell them fucking sluts to fuck off" has dominated the conversation. Times like these I wish we could just slap stupid people without anything coming back to you. Keep thinking though, annoyed as I am, person on the other end of that call must be dieing! haha.
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