On a few occasions people have thought me gay, even though I'm not I wouldn't touch a naked female with a ten foot pole. I almost hurt a girl who kept putting her butt on me thinking I was gonna do something fa her. If I had to name it, it would be because I like my jeans, boots and sneakers ova tights and slutty wear, I have a bit of a tough swagger and I stand up for myself I hardly sit back and let someone run ova me, that just doesn't seem to be in my genetic make up. Or the fact that I DJ. Again I am all female and definitely not gay!
Anyway, boy do I love my job and I let the people know it, it is a tough business and it is a part of a mans world there are female dj's and they know what I am talking about. Unfortunately, I do even personally know any other DJ's, even my own boyfriend is still to this day not understanding why I do it. he knows that I have many talents and says he is surprised that I wouldn't do something else. I guess he doesn't understand my love of what I do. I get an extra adrenaline rush with surprise people give me when they find out what I do. I am only local if you don't include the radio station cause its on the internet so it is World Wide!
Well for more than a month I had been one of the DJ's at parties in two spot weekly. Moving on...
CAN'T WE JUST ALL GET ALONG
I still do the station and then head ova to the party and dj there usually taking half my radio crew to the party with me. That Thursday nite was one of the best, it was packed and I played for more than two hours straight. When I got off it was free drinks in my name it was crazy and then some but in a good way. At the end of the night I got paid and went home and ate breakfast, to wake up and repeat the process on Friday.
Friday is pretty much the same as Thursday as far as the radio crew goes we all pack it up and head to the party I am hoping to do some amazingness on the set. When I get there I drop my stuff go to meet and greet and get my Red Bull, I musta took a while at the bar cause when I got back part of the other DJ crew was there and setting up already, I was told a little while later to set up and line up, that's get ready to play.
So I set up, a guy comes ova and asks why the other crew doesn't play now that they were here first. He told him no I was here first just in the back and that I didn't have to play first I could wait and play out first, but my crew insisted I play now I don't really understand what was the big deal. The guy just suddenly took a dislike to me playing. It quickly turned into a big argument and than the guy who started it just threw his drink in the face of one of the DJ's and across the equipment including my already fucked up laptop. All hell broke out when the two men wanted to fight it out only one had a gun, so everybody left - Party done.
My laptop was already messed, the next spill didn't help. Oh and if your wondering why I didn't take it back being I brought protection? When called with my customers account number to Best Buy in NYC in the Bronx on 151st Mall they said my protection was only for virus and their take policy was only 14 days and mine was 19 days old, I almost lost it, I spoke to the Geek Squad, the Manager and the Supervisor with not a change I just got angrier, $530 down the drain. Oh and nobody at the club is willing to take any responsible and pay. War seems to be coming cause we anit getting no satisfaction in this situation and it has went from bad worse.
NEXT: GET OUT THIS IS MY PLACE
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