Day: November 19, 2003

Last night, Dimmu Borgir. All’s good, though I shelled out more money than I got back. Things are in the work on that, no hard feelings on my end.

I’ve come to the conclusion, after last night’s concert. We could simultaneously increase the IQ points of the gene pool by annhialating both concert venues, where death metal is being performed, and arenas, where monster truck rallys are held. Seriously, it could work. Though, determining which intelligent people in both audiences to warn would be a bit difficult.

During Dimmu’s performance, I was pleased to find myself placed in front of some dipshit yelling, “Death to Christians!!!” when they came on. Now, I’m sitting here contemplating whether or not I should nail him in the throat to shut him up, or whether I should just chalk it up to a pagan/satan convert and laugh, while shaking my head in wonder. That “holy shit, we’re fucked” type sarcasm. Anyway, that was my thought for the evening.

Made it through today, the conflicted co-worker refused to talk to me, and apparently has refused to help out at the register (when clothes need to be restocked) since Monday. Had to explain that one to WB. She got a good laugh out of it and thanked me for telling him off. Since we’re now separated from the “floor stockers”, we’re getting better about working together. It’s just us, till SL finds out and clarifies a few duties. Finished the inventory this morning before we actually opened. Took a whole 5 minutes because we were out of everything that was left (boy, I’d love to be able to point that one out).

I’m sore as hell from yesterday’s workout. Hour’s worth of leg and upper arm weights, then off to yoga. Tomorrow will be similar, except it will be kick-boxing instead of yoga. My mum wants me to start up dancing. Maybe I’ll take that up once I get my bills back in order and the budgeting situated. I’m not sure what I want to take, I know I want to start Irish step-dancing, but modern has tweaked my interest, and I’ve always wanted to go back to ballet. Decisions, decisions.