10 Things I Hate About You

Well I'm exhausted! I've spent the last 2 days in record label hell. Needless to say, I'm not ready to talk about it. Here's an overview of the past couple of days, and maybe I'll write about it later:

-Artist shows up 2 hours late for first interview of the morning

-Said artist strolls into the office with a drink in one hand and has so much weed on him you can smell it as he walks past.

-Artist (we'll call him ABC from now on) brings everyone he has probably ever met, in life, everywhere he goes with him (we will call them "entourage" from now on)

-ABC is so high he can't answer questions straight during interview

-Entourage smears cupcakes and juice all over my boss' desk (guess who got to clean that mess up?)

-Camera Man from 2nd rate website pees all over the walls and floor of the bathroom of a first rate store

-Disgruntled staff at first rate store now refuses to sign the release form unless 2nd rate camera man cleans the bathroom (yea, right.)

-ABC is the father to probably half the children running around the Southern coast, he brought a 3rd of them with him to the office

-Artist escapes the office for over half an hour while various press outlets impatiently wait to interview him (guess who gets to explain his whereabouts to angry press)

-Intern Chick must then engage in a search & rescue to find artist (although at that point, I could have cared less)


Let's just say I'm happy its Thursday.


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