I just cannot catch a break...
I absolutely hate 2006...
First my New Years sucked ass (already stated). Then my grandmother who also partly raised me died, and I thought that my year could not get much worse.
Then I find out that Toys "R" Us store 6053 in Arlington Heights, Illinois will be closing its doors Feb 28th. When I heard that it broke my heart. That place was a second home to me. I worked there for over 5 years and to this day (literally) I still go back. It was my first and favorite job. I met so many amazing people while there. Two of my best friends Kyle and Darrel. John Henry and Aaron too. Every major moment of my life was directly connected to that store. I met my first girlfriend there, Dated the biggest mistake of my life there, lost my virginity to a girl that I met there. All of that along with a lifetime of memories that I could spend the next 10 hours reciting. I quit because it was my time to move on, but I could never move away and now it is gone... At least we are going to get the chance to say good bye by throwing a little going away party...
To top that all off I found out that after a fall out with the shop my tattoo artist has taken off..
The only thing that scares me is what worse can happen...
I absolutely hate 2006...
First my New Years sucked ass (already stated). Then my grandmother who also partly raised me died, and I thought that my year could not get much worse.
Then I find out that Toys "R" Us store 6053 in Arlington Heights, Illinois will be closing its doors Feb 28th. When I heard that it broke my heart. That place was a second home to me. I worked there for over 5 years and to this day (literally) I still go back. It was my first and favorite job. I met so many amazing people while there. Two of my best friends Kyle and Darrel. John Henry and Aaron too. Every major moment of my life was directly connected to that store. I met my first girlfriend there, Dated the biggest mistake of my life there, lost my virginity to a girl that I met there. All of that along with a lifetime of memories that I could spend the next 10 hours reciting. I quit because it was my time to move on, but I could never move away and now it is gone... At least we are going to get the chance to say good bye by throwing a little going away party...
To top that all off I found out that after a fall out with the shop my tattoo artist has taken off..
The only thing that scares me is what worse can happen...
You know 7up used to make a golden version back in the eighties. That didnt stay on the shelves long either
Come on now. You've heard that saying "once you've hit rock botton the only place left to go is up"
That sux when your tattoo artist take off tho. isnt it crazy? the bond you make with the person who pokes you with a needle?