Post by JANIE LOU JEFFERSON on Nov 6, 2010 20:46:37 GMT -5
Don't Stop Believing
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Janie sat on top of one of the merchandise tables humming loudly to herself and drawing swirls of pen onto a piece of paper. Adsorbed in her 'work' Janie didn't see the problems that might occur if she kept sitting down while the merchandiser's tried to set out the band's merchandise around her. Rubber-maid buckets lined thirty feet of a couple of thousand t-shirts, jackets, posters and c.d's. Janie hummed along to her head's own version of Under My Thumb by the Rolling Stones.
Janie titled her head to the side and thought to herself about Electric Hearts own merchandise squad and or table and looked up. It seemed that all the tables had been set up already and Janie got off the table and put her pen behind her ear. So where is the merchandise for E.H huh? Janie said out loud to herself and shrugged checking her watch for the time and sighed. They started to let people in a couple hours since something or someone was late they had to postpone the whole dam thing. Witch hardly made any sense. Wasn't the coordinator of the shin-dig supposed to be on-time? Janie snorted and walked the merchandise table's and continued on with her humming.
She picked up a t-shirt from another on of the bands and admired the print on it for a second before pulling out her wallet from her pocket of her shorts and looked through her wallet to only find a crumple old dollar bill and nothing else. I thought I'd have more money once i started touring. Janie grumbled out loud in a pouty voice and re-folded the t-shirt. gentle.
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