SCOOTER GANG DAY ONE
my day began with school, i processed my roll of film which has spanned the last two years, and made a contact sheet. i had pictures on there i did not even remember taking, but theyre friggin awesome so i had a good first part of my day, and now im motivated to finish MY darkroom here at home so i can make more prints.
well after school i always have to rush to the light rail and ride it to broadway, then rush home hop in my car and scurry off to work, usually BARELY making it. they know this and if i miss the train my tardiness is accepted with no big deal. well today we had a very serious very official very mandatory meeting RIGHT at the beginning of my shift. so of course it starts off with me missing the 3:07 light rail which delays me 15 min. then i walk hella fast to my house throw down my bag and go out the back door to my car. turn the key, click click.... it sounds like someone STOLE my battery. like not even the slightest sound. (im 99% sure m clutch is out not allowing the car to start...imma at home mechanic). so im like AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
and i run inside, grab my helmet and get on my scooter (moped, like a vespa) which i just bought a few weeks ago. its not registered, not insured, and i dont have a M2 license yet.. BUT I NEED TO GET TO WORK! so i zoom off hella nervous, never having driven this thing around other cars. im cruising down 16th with hella traffic, and no license plate. get to work ONE minute late it was so rad. i hella made it. so anyways. that was LAME and rushed and blah.
worked a boring shift as usual, but the boss lady was there so we had to pretend to work, it was hard to pretend. then i realized i had to ride the scooter home. my fingers are still numb, it was that fucking cold.
but now im over my fear of riding it around, just need to get it registered real quick. im driving it to class tomorrow!
ok, that was the longest rant yet. if you read it, thank you! youre a sweetheart.
my day began with school, i processed my roll of film which has spanned the last two years, and made a contact sheet. i had pictures on there i did not even remember taking, but theyre friggin awesome so i had a good first part of my day, and now im motivated to finish MY darkroom here at home so i can make more prints.
well after school i always have to rush to the light rail and ride it to broadway, then rush home hop in my car and scurry off to work, usually BARELY making it. they know this and if i miss the train my tardiness is accepted with no big deal. well today we had a very serious very official very mandatory meeting RIGHT at the beginning of my shift. so of course it starts off with me missing the 3:07 light rail which delays me 15 min. then i walk hella fast to my house throw down my bag and go out the back door to my car. turn the key, click click.... it sounds like someone STOLE my battery. like not even the slightest sound. (im 99% sure m clutch is out not allowing the car to start...imma at home mechanic). so im like AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
and i run inside, grab my helmet and get on my scooter (moped, like a vespa) which i just bought a few weeks ago. its not registered, not insured, and i dont have a M2 license yet.. BUT I NEED TO GET TO WORK! so i zoom off hella nervous, never having driven this thing around other cars. im cruising down 16th with hella traffic, and no license plate. get to work ONE minute late it was so rad. i hella made it. so anyways. that was LAME and rushed and blah.
worked a boring shift as usual, but the boss lady was there so we had to pretend to work, it was hard to pretend. then i realized i had to ride the scooter home. my fingers are still numb, it was that fucking cold.
but now im over my fear of riding it around, just need to get it registered real quick. im driving it to class tomorrow!
ok, that was the longest rant yet. if you read it, thank you! youre a sweetheart.