The Story
A memory behind the music
At the tail end of living near San Diego I managed to upgrade my life a little bit. I quite working at Target and ended up working at a sorta high end housewares shop during the christmas holiday season. I think it was called the Silver Spoon. It was full of overpriced cookware, furniture, and other garish decorative things. And all through the winter season our job was pretty simple, unload and unpack new deliveries then pack them back up to be mailed to customers that had ordered them. Unpacking, packing, moving into the show room, repeat. I ate a lot of crappy sorta mexican food at some restaurant in the nearby shopping mall. I ate a lot of my own food brought from home. One guy that'd been workign there forever just loved playing sports games on the radio and me and this other girl would just...have to put up with it even though we had zero interest in sports. And then, of course because I was the newest person there I got let go once the holiday season started to die down.