I dont get people I really dont, we had a fight at work last night, basically it kicked of because one of the tourists called me a freak (I live in Amsterdam to find a true freak you would have to look pretty god damn hard) anyway I ignored him and carried on serving, then the boss asked me to take a turn in a cage because one of the girls went home sick, so i changed and i'd been in the cage and the same man started calling me out, swearing and all, then he grabbed hold of the cage with one hand my hair with the other, and pulled me to the floor wacked me right across the face screaming freak at me i swear if i wasnt locked in a cage! anyway it took the bouncers what seemed like a lifetime to get to me, even though it was real quiet....i guess i put myself in that position in the first place, but i wouldnt wanna be that guy this morning, i didnt see him reappear after the guys dragged him off me... oh well!
today I couldnt be more bored it I was watching paint dry. My dad has sent my aunt to check up on me and I have spent the morning treking around galleries and shite I have done a thousand times. I have finally ecasped to a coffee house and i feel better but i still sit here fighting the urge to run her over with my bike...
I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish I wish she would leave and let me get on with my life.
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