i'm trying to get a damn job at, what i think, is the worst club in denver. club purple. its so upper class and popular, i hate it. there is a stingy dress-code and the bouncers always hassle you, even when i was trying to get in for a job interveiw. they wouldnt let me in because i had a pair of chuck tees on. i'm trying to get a barback job under my friend who is a bartender there. an easy 200 to 300 bucks on a weekend night and thats as a barback. i talk to the manager tonight, hopefully i get the job cause i need the damn money. i've been practicing my drinks while listening to electronica and hip-hop remix. it should get me in the mood. i havent worked at a club in a long time. i hate clubs its just not my scene anymore. oh well, i need the fucking money. bring the pain.
lil_billy_ben:
I hate job hunting.
