december 16th, 2017: is that your guest?

its shoe release time. unfortunately, this wont be so quick and easy. if things go like they did last time that is.

turns out they kinda didnt. i got in through ubiq's queue thing almost immediately. it was like returning registration. i was all checked out by 8:05, but thanks to being a little skeptical, and an abundance of free time, i stuck around on adidas's site to see about a backup order. surprisingly i got in through there a little after noon. 

preparing for my trip to el paso and charleston. im not sure exactly how the day will go, but ill figure it out eventually. there was a bit of a detour along the way with kristian calling. and there went an hour.

i got a message from laura wanting my extra ticket for sparta. she followed up with a lot of messages about how dude and i should get along. it was like she was trying to set me up for some kind of date. it may just be me, but sometimes i do put out the wrong vibe i guess. 

sparta was good. really good. its hard to believe they havent done a show in years.

december 15th, 2017: next conversation!

looks like today should be pretty easy going. drop off a couple computers in the morning, lunch at rizos, and then waiting out the day.

lunch was a good time. jokingly marcelo got fed up with conversations and would insist moving on. 

the day shouldve ended a lot sooner than it did. instead i ended up fixing stuff with the dominator and getting pulled into unecessary conversations.

december 14th, 2017: look, bitch.

the nxt takeover presale is today. still no presale codes though. like bon jovi said, ill keep the faith though. 

while i waited that out, marcelo held down the fort. shouldnt be much to it, however today it was. people showing up for stuff. knife wounds. it was a whole thing.

the important piece of the morning being that i got 3 nxt tickets. significantly more costly than expected.

at some point during the day mildred and uncle fester rolled in. even typing this makes me sigh deeply and sadly. basically they wanna know why i dont like waking up in the morning and all that. its a waste of my time and it got int the way of the oi shop lunch. 

so that kinda just screwed up the rest of my day.

towards the end of the day i got a message from cox. didnt really expect that. 

laundry. 

december 13th, 2017: id rather die...

so today is one of those days where theres actually something to do. its not much and more or less beneath me, but its something so im in. the guy we had to deal with was mostly awful. extremely lazy and seemed like he just wanted us to do everything. at some point enough was enough and i just walked away from him. 

the bell man is trying to get me to go to some holiday party. it turns into this big thing and im not having it. and to make matters worse i wasted a perfectly good vanilla ice reference.

a trip to the gym, but not quite a workout. it was mostly talking to people and having a back and forth with tony about how he didnt go to the georgia aquarium.

december 12th, 2017: chinese stewart

my id isnt working so first up is dealing with that. i went in late to miss the rush, but ended up catching it in full thanks to a change in hours.

assessment stuff. its all coming together so yay for that i guess. somewhere in the midst of it, my id stopped working again though. oh well. itll be dealt with later because im just done with things.

hanging with the contractors and talking the usual nonsensical stuff. somehow we landed on me getting replaced. with a china man of course since nobody would know the difference. maybe dominic "dominator" de la cruz...

yoga. it wasnt my best day and i felt it. i think it showed too.