Post by glitters on Jul 16, 2010 11:43:31 GMT -5
So about fifteen minutes out of my city there's a cute 'lil valley where the town Craven is located. Every year it has one of the biggest week-long parties EVER called the "Craven Country Jamboree". Nothing but a week of country music and beer-drinking, basically.
>> One of my coworkers works security out there and is one of the reasons why I'm working so hard this week, that turd bucket.
As it turns out me mum won four tickets to go see Neal McCoy *cue dancing* in Craven so she, my dad, and myself all went last night. We would have taken my sisters but those losers are minors and the tickets were for the beer garden
Despite me still being sick (but feeling better...IN A WAY) I went out there, danced around to Neal friggen' McCoy (DAMN WHAT A SHOW HE'S SO AWESOME), drank beer with my folks and then bought me this kickass hat that he signed--very much like the other hundreds:
I was so happy, I got me a cool hat. I then learned like, fifteen minutes later that the very guy who sold me that hat was his son.
I then felt the need to run back to the souvenir table and make my hat one of a kind:
Oh yeah, I got his autograph, too XD He was very confused but nonetheless seemed happy to do it especially as I took off saying "THIS HAT IS NOW THE GREATEST HAT IN THE WORLD."
Then as my mother decided to buy her 6th beer I wandered around looking at the counter and there sat a funny square ticket =p Upon closer inspection, it was half a $50 bill.
And upon closer inspection of that, it turned out to be a WHOLE $50 bill folded. SCORE! Spent $20, made $30, got a one of a kind hat, and even jacked the orange tic tacs from my mom's van that someone put in there and conveniently forgot about so I could steal them. they help my throat.
SO YEAH GUYS there's my update so far on what I've been up to aside from work and dying in my bed--I've actually been out and about the past couple of days.
Until then, I'm feeling better but am in the stage of my cold where I'm coughing up my lungs and oh god it hurts. And I've found that if I don't eat the very moment I feel hungry (or keep nibbling throughout the day aka constantly putting food in me) I get incredibly sick in the stomach and my body threatens to puke up the vast amounts of nothing in there.
THIS SICKNESS IS EFFED UP, MAN. THE GOGGLES! THEY DO NOTHING! please tell me someone gets that...
>> One of my coworkers works security out there and is one of the reasons why I'm working so hard this week, that turd bucket.
As it turns out me mum won four tickets to go see Neal McCoy *cue dancing* in Craven so she, my dad, and myself all went last night. We would have taken my sisters but those losers are minors and the tickets were for the beer garden
Despite me still being sick (but feeling better...IN A WAY) I went out there, danced around to Neal friggen' McCoy (DAMN WHAT A SHOW HE'S SO AWESOME), drank beer with my folks and then bought me this kickass hat that he signed--very much like the other hundreds:
I was so happy, I got me a cool hat. I then learned like, fifteen minutes later that the very guy who sold me that hat was his son.
I then felt the need to run back to the souvenir table and make my hat one of a kind:
Oh yeah, I got his autograph, too XD He was very confused but nonetheless seemed happy to do it especially as I took off saying "THIS HAT IS NOW THE GREATEST HAT IN THE WORLD."
Then as my mother decided to buy her 6th beer I wandered around looking at the counter and there sat a funny square ticket =p Upon closer inspection, it was half a $50 bill.
And upon closer inspection of that, it turned out to be a WHOLE $50 bill folded. SCORE! Spent $20, made $30, got a one of a kind hat, and even jacked the orange tic tacs from my mom's van that someone put in there and conveniently forgot about so I could steal them. they help my throat.
SO YEAH GUYS there's my update so far on what I've been up to aside from work and dying in my bed--I've actually been out and about the past couple of days.
Until then, I'm feeling better but am in the stage of my cold where I'm coughing up my lungs and oh god it hurts. And I've found that if I don't eat the very moment I feel hungry (or keep nibbling throughout the day aka constantly putting food in me) I get incredibly sick in the stomach and my body threatens to puke up the vast amounts of nothing in there.
THIS SICKNESS IS EFFED UP, MAN. THE GOGGLES! THEY DO NOTHING! please tell me someone gets that...