yes, so enough of that hokey bullshit, i guess.
news!
i'm employed once again.
if i could find a youtube clip of michelangelo saying "pizza dude's got thirty seconds...", i'd put it here.
so i drive for domino's, work with my landlord/oldest, bestest friend, chris. i get 1.25 per delivery and tips. both in cash (and don't have to claim it) plus sixandaquarter, though that goes up in january to sevenandaquarter when the state minimum wage goes up.
to compensate, they'll no doubt cut the run bonuses or something.
uh...
oh, yeah, we had to cancel our first two shows. seth had a major catastrophy in his family and then moved to minnesota with zero notice. so now we have an old friend and ex-rommate of patrick's, who is just as good, if not better, than patrick.
we're hoping to still make the november 10 release date with a show or two. speaking of which, we got the finished mixes in. we have a few small nitpicks, but overall it sounds fucking sweet. so now on to ordering the tracks, making a cue sheet for dustin to master to, and having him do so. we should have it mastered and possibly pressed en masse by the end of october. that would be awesome.
so yeah, i'm done. i need a bath. it's fucking hot out, i awoke to a call about someone calling in and could i come in, so i set my alarm for half an hour, and slept. but the alarm was set for pm and not am so at 5 after when i was supposed to be there, they called. i got up, threw water on my face, got dressed and drove like dale, sr to domino's. delivered 20 pizzas to two schools, made one delivery (no tip as i was the onyl driver and the order was apparently in the oven when i left for the christian school and when i got back it was 42 minutes after ordering. more like 48 when i got it there. ah well.
then i got off at 12:30 and tonight i work 4 until they tell me to leave.
sigh, he said aloud.
so yeah, to soak and to relax, then to drive and listen to all the new ska cds i ripped at scott's house while rumming it up for ITLAPD.
later.
news!
i'm employed once again.
if i could find a youtube clip of michelangelo saying "pizza dude's got thirty seconds...", i'd put it here.
so i drive for domino's, work with my landlord/oldest, bestest friend, chris. i get 1.25 per delivery and tips. both in cash (and don't have to claim it) plus sixandaquarter, though that goes up in january to sevenandaquarter when the state minimum wage goes up.
to compensate, they'll no doubt cut the run bonuses or something.
uh...
oh, yeah, we had to cancel our first two shows. seth had a major catastrophy in his family and then moved to minnesota with zero notice. so now we have an old friend and ex-rommate of patrick's, who is just as good, if not better, than patrick.
we're hoping to still make the november 10 release date with a show or two. speaking of which, we got the finished mixes in. we have a few small nitpicks, but overall it sounds fucking sweet. so now on to ordering the tracks, making a cue sheet for dustin to master to, and having him do so. we should have it mastered and possibly pressed en masse by the end of october. that would be awesome.
so yeah, i'm done. i need a bath. it's fucking hot out, i awoke to a call about someone calling in and could i come in, so i set my alarm for half an hour, and slept. but the alarm was set for pm and not am so at 5 after when i was supposed to be there, they called. i got up, threw water on my face, got dressed and drove like dale, sr to domino's. delivered 20 pizzas to two schools, made one delivery (no tip as i was the onyl driver and the order was apparently in the oven when i left for the christian school and when i got back it was 42 minutes after ordering. more like 48 when i got it there. ah well.
then i got off at 12:30 and tonight i work 4 until they tell me to leave.
sigh, he said aloud.
so yeah, to soak and to relax, then to drive and listen to all the new ska cds i ripped at scott's house while rumming it up for ITLAPD.
later.