July 06, 2009
Feeling lost in a time warp. It's only 11 pm and I feel like I've been at work for hours. The music's good though. Howler's just took the stage and are doing Bauhaus covers. Maman had to take off cause she doesn't like it, but I do.
No Dark-Hunters so far which is good cause there's a party of Daimons. But they're keeping their distance from the crowd.
Keeping an eye on Aimee who is surlier than normal tonight. Something weird is up with her. Gotta stay vigilant.
Especially when a beauty in red is walking by.
Gotta go chase that. Later.
June 30, 2009
I hate when Maman makes me do morning shift. But it was me or Remi and since we actually like to maintain paying customers, I drew the short stick.
I hate my brother.
And damn Trey for his early morning enthusiasm. Humans suck. The worst is he turned up the jukebox and is pumping music through the club while we get ready to open. Aimee's perky too. What is it with these morning creatures?
I understand nothing about morning. It's the time when decent bears should be sleeping.
And I notice Maman isn't here. I tried to protest that and learned that maternal instincts don't extend to kids when they reach my age.
Filed now under most important facts.
Better go help Mark in the kitchen. At least it's quieter in there.