june 24th, 2017: ...but its a 'step'

today shoe release is the pinnacle of impossible. the yeezy zebra. i thought i had a decent shot by doing multiple log ins and such, but i guess that really just doesnt matter. it seems like these were scooped up by non-humans. and subsequently by people that dont want them. thinking about it now, i kinda fit into that last category, the only difference being id wear them.

so multiple hours and two close calls later, im left with nothing to show for it. i did make an order for some questions finally so thats nice. and they were on sale even lower than what my finishline discount would do for me.

finishing off prison break. kind of a bitter sweet thing. there were some questionable episodes, but it all came together in a pretty good way. the twist with t-bag's son was unexpected. 

somewhere in there was a conversation with the fags about some sonic shoes that are coming up. or recently released. they look odd. the solecollector commenters arent a fan, but thats not really the intended crowd.

closing up the night with some bass and snapchat stuff. 

all in all the day was a bit of a waste. i did go to the gym so thats good. but then i ordered pizza and it destroyed my stomach so that wasnt great. not even a little bit. 

june 23rd, 2017: am i gonna have to wear the jacket?

there are supposed to be a couple work things today. functions and such. i dont want to be there and have a reason not to. so yay for that.

but first up is the issue of finding my belt. no idea where that thing is so looks like ill be tearing apart this closet. in the end it was where it shouldve been. not sure why i put so much effort into looking in other places though.

a meeting that thankfully ran a bit long. a trip over to make little tags. and back to work for some doing and cleaning. i guess ill be having an office mate soon? i havent heard more about that so we'll see what happens monday.

off to the other building to waste time over there. kind of a good thing too since apparently i need to send something to the jello. 

a bit more cleaning and then off to team us hq southwest. 

prison break. its been a while but luckily the season has either ended or theyre on a break. i think i missed an opportunity for a pun in there somewhere. the show seems like it's getting to be a bit over the top now. it was building slowly and believably (for a tv drama) but now its just odd. 

june 22nd, 2017: hometown freedom act of 2017

so its my first full on day of work in a bit. kinda crazy to think about, but thats how the cookie crumbled this week. theres probably going to be a lot of stuff to do and catch up on because the world stops when im not there.

in the middle of catching up on stuff ol' gregory came by. that guy. we ended up talking for a bit about his life which was awkward in its own way. and then wrestling. always with the wrestling, this guy.

sunny d and reminiscing about bad doritos with ayala. somewhere in there i tried to refer to something about homeland security and just couldnt get the words together. what came out was pretty awful, but extremely funny in the moment.

a bunch of work stuff. marking off my to-do list like a mad man. "lunch." work stuff again.

gym. its hot.

somwhere around there i ventured into the world of snap chat. its odd. but im entertained a bit.

home. i got wrapped up in a conversation about tony hawk which leads to playing tony hawk. its gonna be a rough journey to get back to where i was 13 or so years ago. but soon time will be on my side i hope.

june 21st, 2017: do you think those truckers hang out and f*ck each other?

it's warped tour day. again. this will be the 17th time, though only the 13th year. i kinda know what im getting into and am already debating if it's worth it. the watna? i guess would be that i possibly have to miss out all together or spend a bunch of money to go later. nah.

the trip up with jared and logan was kinda terrible. so off to sleep i go. 

i separated from them once things got going and hung out with some chick. that was a good idea in some ways and flat out weird in others. 

"yeah, you can call me, tristan!" she says...and i didnt take that sign for what it was

so warped tour. it was about as expected. the lineups dont have stacks of big names anymore so i had a lot of waiting. which is great when the temperature is in the triple digits. and i met a couple new bands that are pretty decent. all in all, not a bad outing.

june 20th, 2017: you carry six pens?

so today's the day. taking a test over a bunch of stuff that i kinda feel like i dont know as well as i should. but im going to do some morning studying and see how things go.

they went well. 

and after a small break over at the other building it was off to a meeting. looks like ill be expanding on my script knowledge so thats something. no more being limited to nerd scripts for me.

the idea from there was to make a couple spreadsheets and gather some documents. break for lunch. talk about said spreadsheets and documents. go to the gym. be done. and thats where i went wrong. too much planning to be tristan stewart. thats just not how the world works. and as a result those plans promptly fell apart.

i lost a lot of time to letting payne vent about things. and then lunch with cox took up a while. the neu thing was delayed. heavily. and thus my overall departure for the day. i wonder whats going on in the inbox..that things been neglected quite a bit. 

on the bright side, my arctic orange prestos came in. whoop whoop. i talked to ol' austin a bit so thats kinda cool. and i guess that's about it.

winding down with wrestling and a tj miller standup thing. neither is great.

in the morning its off to albuquerque for warped tour and im curious how thats gonna go. its gonna be an odd crew for sure. though sometimes similar interests are all you need.