Friday I worked at the club again. This time it was for a Rockstar Energy Drink function. They showcased some "local" type bands. I was able to see only one of them, EchoValve. Here's their site.
They were pretty good. (and shut up!! - I DO know a little something about rock music)
The lead singer was cute...in an iron deficient, guyliner wearing kind of way, and he sang well.
I wanted to get some free samples..(cuz that's what I do). When I got to the booth, the guy tried to make me a Jager Bomb..uh, no ..I'm on the clock..he didn't seem to care so I had to INSIST on him not making me that damn drink..jees
I worked MY OTHER job the next day..pretty boring..no celebrities came through but I did get a bastard credit card thrower..as usual. I openly sarcastically laughed in his face..he had no clue what the problem was....asshole
Took my weave out on Saturday night at my friend's house. The Other Half said that was ghetto..whatever, stupid
Got the weave REdone on Sunday..ouch, my hair hurts, again.