Monday, September 19, 2011

Need I Say "Stop bein a bitch brah!"

About 2 weeks ago I started my new job as a hostess at a quaint little family run resturant called Egg'lectic Cafe. It was the week of the full moon, and as we all know, full moons lead to loons... yes, that's right I said it. Its when the freaks come out not only at night, but also in broad daylight and you sit there wondering... "how the hell can the sun not be burning you?"


Now, weekdays tend to be slow, so as usual I was making my texting rounds and finding a buddy to talk to. But, in walks an old man donning big "diamond" stud earrings, an Ed Hardy T-Shirt, flip-flops... and gold nailpolish on his toes. Yes, this creaky old 85-ish year old man was sporting the gold nailpolish. Although he seemed rather chill, we could not hope to control the roaring waves of laughter that was pushing its way past out lips.


But that wasn't the worst thing. An fat British or Aussie guy comes into the resturant, and in the course of two minutes, he bitches me out at least five times! He was complaining about how his ham wasn't in his eggs and he was charged extra for it being put on the side and how hes never coming back to our resturant. Well tough shit cookie, we don't want you to come back.


As the day progresses, nearly each customer had something to complain about whether it be the draft from the doorway, being able to smell the bathroom cleaners from the completely opposite side of the resturant and how the chocolate milk wasn't quite up to par.


At this point, the owner, Ana, decided that she was fed up with peoples complaints and left me out front to deal with the pissy people of the world while she goes into the back office to play her scratch off lottery tickets (which she hasn't one anything more than $5... oh such skill).


Finally it was time for me to clock out at the exact time this huge black guy who eats 3 meals in about 15 minutes comes up to the front desk to pay. So he's stands there giving me a hard time. Now, simply since we're both black I actually had the nerve to tell him "Stop bein a bitch brah! It's time for me to clock out, and time for you to step out." And, with the sweetest smile I could muster, "Have a great day!"

Chasing Brooklyn: Book Review

When a death occurs, it tears people's worlds apart, and they never seem to mend quite the same. With that being said, all of the readers of author Lisa Schroeder's Chasing Brooklyn will have their outlook on life and death change upon the novel's completion. 
    This powerful story of struggle and survival is sure to create a new lease on life for those who have lost someone close. From the beginning, the story captured the power with a dramatic start.
    This story follows high school students Nico and Brooklyn as they deal with death and everyday life by trying to run away from their feelings. Brooklyn loses her boyfriend Lucca, who is also Nico's brother, in a car crash and it is taking her time to adjust to living life regularly without the constant reminder of Lucca looming over her everywhere she went.
     As if that were not enough there is a constant nagging fear that awaits Brooklyn in her dreams progressively each night; Gabe haunts her. Everyday of his life after the accident Gabe has to face the fact that he killed his friend,  and got weaker as time went on. He died from a drug overdose, and is now haunting Brooklyn. Gabe makes Brooklyn promise that she would stay strong after Lucca died. Now he is making sure that she holds up her end of the bargain. 
     What Brooklyn doesn't know is that Lucca is haunting Nico.
    Neither Nico nor Brooklyn admit that they are being haunted, because they think that if they were to mention the haunting, they would be classified as crazy.
    They begin working together to heal the pain that they have encountered and enter a sprint triathalon. During their training, Brooklyn and Nico begin getting closer to each other. Not only did they become closer as friends, but they also realized that all they really needed the whole time was each other.
    Verse formatting, like in this story, uses minimal dialogue the keep continuous focus on the pain and fear of Brooklyn and Nico. The impact of this story is truly raw, and will leave readers with a comforting feeling in the end. 

Sorta Like A Rockstar: Book Review

Sorta Like A Rock Star, by Matthew Quick speaks to modern heroism, providing a hope for all misfits. Laced with meaning and thought, Quick’s vivid language entices his readers, keeping me intrigued from page one.

Despite events, good or bad, in one’s life that stand out against the rest, this is one book that is truly gratifying. This book fills you with bonafide hope, all thanks to its astounding main character Amber Appleton.

One cannot help but admire characters that bring light and happiness to any situation, who find the power to use what they have but never lose sight of what the future holds and what can be accomplished.

Amber longs to brighten at least one moment, if not a day, of each person she encounters. In the beginning, she’s seemingly optimistic, but even Amber Appleton can be shaken from her own life’s flaws.

Amber lives on a school bus nicknamed Hello Yellow that her mom drives, with their dog Bobby Big Boy, a comforter and six garbage bags of belongings. Each morning, she dresses and heads to the house of Ricky, her autistic friend, and his mother, Donna. There, she occasionally makes breakfast and then prepares for school.

She continues her day as any typical teenager would: going to school, hanging with Franks Freak Force Federation also known as The Five and then later heading somewhere to make someones life a little bit brighter.

In the darkness of the night, she hardly eats anything, does her homework, and goes to bed, whether her mom is home from the bar or not.

Despite the evidently shoddy living situation, she is hopeful. She considers herself a freak, but is proud.

That is until her small family is torn apart and Amber is left alone with only Bobby Big Boy. Life’s bright flicker of light is not so bright. She ceases living her old vivacious life and begins to shut out those who were always on her side.



It seems as though Amber’s lost herself, and it takes months for her to find who she once was again.

When she does, everything beings to pick up. I found myself cheering for Amber and realizing that my life is nothing compared to the trials and tribulations she encounters daily.

There is no doubt that Matthew Quick has created a genius character who speaks to people as if she has known them forever; whom people listen to and whom people learn to love and yearn to follow. Amber Appleton is not incredible at everything. She is not perfection itself. She is a typical seventeen-year-old girl with her own typically freakish problems, and she manages them while helping others do the same.

I would recommend this book to anyone, simply because everyone in the world needs a sort of unlikely hero. Sorta Like a Rock Star really is the type of book fit for any person. Whether one leads a hard or easy life, its aura speaks the truth. Why not treat yourself to a shot of enthusiasm and hope? We could all use a hero, and mine is named Amber Appleton; the hope spreader.

The POE-fect novel

The mysterious death of one of America’s greatest writers has always been questioned in my mind until the fateful day of cracking the spine of Nevermore by Kelly Creagh.
    This book sparked a page-turning psychological voyage into the world of esteemed writer Edgar Allan Poe. But this book isn’t just for Poe enthusiasts such as myself; this book has more to it than that.
    Never, would I have thought of a more brilliant storyline to keep me captivated during the duration of a sunny Saturday and well into a livid 2:30 a.m. on Sunday.

This story is layered with equal parts horror, humor and romance as readers voyage into the world of Poe, but with a modern twist.
The thick plot line of Nevermore  follows goth and Poe enthusiast Varen and cheerleader and unlikely heroine Isobel; an unlikely duo paired up to work on a literature project.
Along the way, Isobel begins to realize that the world of Poe is more real than she thinks as she finds herself wrapped up in Varen’s world portrayed in a notebook, where the terrifying stories of Poe come to life.
She discovers the dark and troubled past of Poe and how dreams are more powerful than she realized. But will she be able to save herself and Varen from the shadows of his world?
This dark and suspenseful book had me locked down at the turn of page one. Never could I have imagined the world of Poe portrayed in such a complex and fascinating way. Creagh did not loose sight of the genius works of Poe as she weaved them into her own writing, creating one of the best books I have ever read.
I happen to be eagerly awaiting the release of the highly anticipated sequel, but little information is known about it yet, but I have a feeling that whatever bookshelves everywhere await, will not fail to disappoint.