ateolf | ooooooooooooooooooh

the other night i went to see Hedgewig and the Angry Inch...hrm...it could've been a really good movie...if it had a lot of editing...it could've been a nice short film...there was way too much music happening...and the music was REALLY REALLY REALLY REALLY horrible...and the few animation bits were really bad...that's it for my review...

yesterday i went and got Iggy Pop tickets...woo...

and work last night was a bit wacky...two drivers called in so i had to work all the way through and even help close a little bit...so i was at work from 5pm to 3am...i made a good amount of money...$114 tips/comp or so...although a bit of extra wackiness went down durring the shift...i took this delivery (to 1666 Galloway no less...) they paid w/ a check and it wasn't run before i left so i ran it when i got back and there was an error w/ the driver's license number...so i called back and got the number again...still an error...the numbers didn't have enough digits...then it was noticed that it was an out of state check (which we don't accept) we called back (just a few minutes after i talked to him and got the license number the second time...) but he wasn't answering this time...so i went back by on my next run...i knocked...waited...knocked...waited...knocked...etc, each time knocking nautrally getting louder...finally he answers, very pissed off, yelling at me "what the fuck are you doing knocking on my door for five minutes!?" i informed him that it was an out of state check, barely before he continued "it's a good check, now you can either take it or get the fuck off my porch!" and then slammed the door...when i got back, Chris (manager) started calling him back once every ten minutes leaving messages...finally a while later he answered...Chris was on the phone w/ him for at LEAST five minutes...possibly closer to ten...Chris gave up on the out of state check situation as this guy was being so stupidly unreasonable and was just trying to get his license number so he could at LEAST run that check...so the conversation mostly consisted of "no, sir, i just want your driver's license number" ... "i understand that, sir, i'm just trying to get your driver's license number" ... "i'm not trying to bother you, i just want your driver's license number" ...etc...eventually the guy was like "if i give you my license number, what do i get?" then Chris lied and said he'd send him a coupon for a free pizza...then the guy said he wanted two pizzas...(!?) it's not like he didn't at least give part of his driver's license number earlier...then he finally gets it...yay...exciting story...it was my first customer to yell at me...woo...i also hate ppl who complain about their food being late, even though it arrives in 40 min (and going by the time we said it'd get there '45 min to an hour,' i'd say that that is not late...) especially when they're downtown, not close to the store...and on Peabody Place on a saturday night...CENTER of über-tourism and congested traffic and drunk ppl...blah blah...especially when they use the phrase "when you're late" implying that it was my fault...(well, it would be my fault if it was actually late...) anyway, they are bastards...

one of the puppies is gone...bought...goodbye, little puppy, you're pretty cool and stuff...you will be missed...

and then there was today and its uneventfulness...i think that's all i've to say...