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Post by westley leo callahan on Jul 27, 2008 16:51:57 GMT -5
As Westley entered the shop he looked around to find a few people but it wasn't busy. But then again it never was packed. Wes always managed to find him at the strawberry field records. Whether it was just for some new inspiration or a one of his favorite bands had just realized a new single or even better an album. He always had a reason to be here but then music was an extremely important part of his life. It's all he'd ever wanted and still wants. He's never even considered anything else as an option in life. Maybe that was a bit irresponsible as the music industry is very hard to get into and then even harder to succeed long enough for people to actually remember who you are. But Westley never really thought about that too much, he preferred to stay positive and just take life how it goes. Hopefully everything will wrong out right in the end. Like in the movies.
He headed over to the section of the shop which contained the new releases, as today Wes was here for inspiration. Maybe to write a new song or just for something different to listen to. He didn't really mind which as long as he left with something. Westley didn't even have to stop and think about which direction he was going in, he confidently walked to where exactly the thing he was looking for was. He'd been there that often he knew where everything was. He probably knew the shop better then some of the staff. God knows he sure spend enough time there. He knew most of the staff and spoke to them alot while he was in here, most of the time anyway. He would make prefect sense for him to work there himself. He knew the shop well enough and spent more then his fair share of money there but his family were rich, so he didn't really need a job to get through life. Which makes him pretty lucky compared to some people.
He grabbed one of the Cd's as the cover had caught his attention. He'd basically listen to anything and make up his mind about it afterwards. He believed diversity was a good thing. Taking a look at the back he thought about whether any of them applied to him. Was it something he'd listen to often or just the once. He tried to figure it out just by the names of the songs which probably wasn't the best way but was something he did often. He nodded to himself when he decided he'd buy it anyway. After grabbing two other random Cd's from the shelf he slowly backed up this looking to see if there was anything else he wanted before going to check out any new posters they had. He suddenly felt himself bash into someone behind him as he wasn't paying attention to where he was walking. "I'm so sorry," he apologized as he quickly turned round to face the person.
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