Apparently, "One of my friends" decided to pay for my account for three months, which means that I've now reopened it. I seriously doubt that one of my many (haha!) friends on this site actually did this, so kudos on a well played marketing scheme, SuicideGirls! Maybe you'll manage to squeeze a paying subscription out of me when this one expires!
... although I doubt it.
In other news; I've just bought an apartment.
... although I doubt it.
In other news; I've just bought an apartment.
In less than 72 hours, Loretta will be back at my place again. After just over a week of waiting, I finally get to see my darling again! Iiih!
In other news, life continues as per usual. I've got work five days a week, working on starting up my own company on the side (or two; or three), and I'm trying to figure out how best to organize my bookshelf into genres. I've got about 825 books, and dividing them up into "fact" and "fiction" just isn't good enough.
Oh well, time to get back to my Xbox-playing.
In other news, life continues as per usual. I've got work five days a week, working on starting up my own company on the side (or two; or three), and I'm trying to figure out how best to organize my bookshelf into genres. I've got about 825 books, and dividing them up into "fact" and "fiction" just isn't good enough.
Oh well, time to get back to my Xbox-playing.
Sitting in the car now, surfing on my brand new MacBook Air through my friend's Dovado UMR (excellent piece of machinery, check out http://www.dovado.com - shameless ad by me)
In just 15 minutes, my lovely wonderful amazing beautiful brilliant fantastic girlfriend will be arriving in Stockholm by train, and we'll be meeting up for the first time in two weeks. I can't say how much I've missed her.
Loretta, I love you!
In just 15 minutes, my lovely wonderful amazing beautiful brilliant fantastic girlfriend will be arriving in Stockholm by train, and we'll be meeting up for the first time in two weeks. I can't say how much I've missed her.
Loretta, I love you!
So it's 8:12 in the morning, and I've got to get going to the customer again. At this time tomorrow, I'll be on an airplane, somewhere between Morocco and France, where I have a 4 hour lay-over before heading on to Sweden. I can imagine better airports to wait in than Charles de Gaulle; it's the most depressing airport I know, and keeps reminding me of the movie Brazil for some reason.
Oh well, time to get moving!
Oh well, time to get moving!
And so I'm off to Morocco. I'll be back on Saturday, and will be spending a great deal of time with Her after coming back. I can't say how much I wish I could just fast-forward in time and skip this trip and go straight to meeting Her. 
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