thursday again. love working there sometimes, but damn i wish they'd get off this complacency kick. there's no such thing as not having competition - you compete against yourself if you have to just to keep your edge.
slow start to the night, but it did pick up a little after awhile. first set of country was me not giving a rat's ass, and the first dance set.. mmm.. Wendy. its' amazing how one woman can make a night worthwhile. sucks that she's not single. hips on a swivel and a body that moves like that, just cant be legal. or something.
so we progressed onward. more country and more crap. a crowded dj booth is so much fun to work through. me: a human pinball. must be nice to have friends.
second dance set was interesting. haven't heard Arrested Development in awhile. but other than that it was mostly same old stuff the kids like. personally i'm getting a little too jaded, Get Low is just not doin it for me anymore, and Yeah is gettin on my nerves. need to go shopping soon. some of the new stuff thats out might work but it keeps getting too slow and too old by the time we get it.
the hot legs contest was the high point of the night - one young lady decided that her belt was a good skirt. must have been a good idea, since she took first place. one almost disqualified for showing a bit too much. i've seen smaller thongs (but not often) and when she pulled the mini-skirt back up it bunched up and the thong went down. good thing she goes to the gym and brazilian waxed.
after that it was time for some oldies, then more country, a fight, and a bunch of people leaving too early. i went a smidgen old school with the set after 2am. havent had the chance to play like that in awhile. it was fun for a change. then of course the party pooper struck again and it was closing early time. screw it.
lets hope we survive the weekend. need to eat my wheaties. bleh.
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