Saturday:
Worked in the morning. Made decent money, but this week, I barely passed $250. That's way low. I'm thinking the financial freak out will commence soon. My apologies in advance.
Missed Hot Fuzz with SGLBC, but did get to Karaoke. Sang Hinder's "Lips of an Angel," messed it up a bit because I couldn't hear the music and didn't quite know where in the song I was (plus I like singing one part as "Let her die," instead of "And I"). I had a really good time but I am perturbed that all the kids who want into the group didn't show up. How can I let you in if you don't show up?! Bah!
I took the "long" way home. Yeah, I sorta got lost. Thankfully, I'd drive around there with RS a couple weekends ago.
Today:
Got up, showered, then began cleaning. If you've been in my room, you know it's "cluttered," as someone put it. So I went through a couple of boxes. Threw away a bunch of stuff and moved things around a bit. I think I'll tackle a little more each day.
I met up with d_day for a play in Long Beach. On Friday the woman who usually reviews the plays call the Tribune and asked if someone else could cover it. I volunteered if I could go on a Sunday because I've been super booked. No one objected so I got tickets.
We showed up on time but there was absolutely no one in the box office. I called my boss, she didn't answer, so we walked around downtown Long Beach for two hours. We ended up having a couple shakes at Johnny Rockets. I felt bad that poor d_day drove all the way out here and we didn't even see the play. I'm going to call them tomorrow and see what's up. I hope I didn't get the date wrong.
After the nice walk, I went home and cleaned for another hour, then drove up to Santa Monica (I think?) to have dinner with Chckpotpie for my bird day. She bought herself two kitten yesterday. They are soooooo cute. I apparently will be cat sitting at some point in the future. She gave me Scrubs: Season 1. I am excited. Whoo!
Unfortunately, her girlfriend joined us. I feel bad, but I'm starting to hate my best friend's girlfriend. I think I just miss having "us" time. It's hard now that she doesn't just live down the hall.
I'm going to clean a bit more and hope my belly stops aching. I ate way too damn much.
UPDATE:
I forgot to mention. I had a wonderful, albeit weird dream this morning. I was sitting in a very sunny apartment. I was on the floor, in front of the couch. There was some sort of meeting going on and I was really happy to be there. Then this big chocolate lab came bounding in. He flopped down next to me and put his big block head in my lap and looked at me like I was his favorite human in the entire world. Obviously he was my dog. He was so sweet and loving. I wish I could find this dog.
Oh, the weird part, you ask? As I was so contentedly sitting with my dog, garagedelfuego went running past me wearing a tarzan outfit. I don't even want to know. He seemed happy. Who am I to judge?
Worked in the morning. Made decent money, but this week, I barely passed $250. That's way low. I'm thinking the financial freak out will commence soon. My apologies in advance.
Missed Hot Fuzz with SGLBC, but did get to Karaoke. Sang Hinder's "Lips of an Angel," messed it up a bit because I couldn't hear the music and didn't quite know where in the song I was (plus I like singing one part as "Let her die," instead of "And I"). I had a really good time but I am perturbed that all the kids who want into the group didn't show up. How can I let you in if you don't show up?! Bah!
I took the "long" way home. Yeah, I sorta got lost. Thankfully, I'd drive around there with RS a couple weekends ago.
Today:
Got up, showered, then began cleaning. If you've been in my room, you know it's "cluttered," as someone put it. So I went through a couple of boxes. Threw away a bunch of stuff and moved things around a bit. I think I'll tackle a little more each day.
I met up with d_day for a play in Long Beach. On Friday the woman who usually reviews the plays call the Tribune and asked if someone else could cover it. I volunteered if I could go on a Sunday because I've been super booked. No one objected so I got tickets.
We showed up on time but there was absolutely no one in the box office. I called my boss, she didn't answer, so we walked around downtown Long Beach for two hours. We ended up having a couple shakes at Johnny Rockets. I felt bad that poor d_day drove all the way out here and we didn't even see the play. I'm going to call them tomorrow and see what's up. I hope I didn't get the date wrong.
After the nice walk, I went home and cleaned for another hour, then drove up to Santa Monica (I think?) to have dinner with Chckpotpie for my bird day. She bought herself two kitten yesterday. They are soooooo cute. I apparently will be cat sitting at some point in the future. She gave me Scrubs: Season 1. I am excited. Whoo!
Unfortunately, her girlfriend joined us. I feel bad, but I'm starting to hate my best friend's girlfriend. I think I just miss having "us" time. It's hard now that she doesn't just live down the hall.
I'm going to clean a bit more and hope my belly stops aching. I ate way too damn much.
UPDATE:
I forgot to mention. I had a wonderful, albeit weird dream this morning. I was sitting in a very sunny apartment. I was on the floor, in front of the couch. There was some sort of meeting going on and I was really happy to be there. Then this big chocolate lab came bounding in. He flopped down next to me and put his big block head in my lap and looked at me like I was his favorite human in the entire world. Obviously he was my dog. He was so sweet and loving. I wish I could find this dog.
Oh, the weird part, you ask? As I was so contentedly sitting with my dog, garagedelfuego went running past me wearing a tarzan outfit. I don't even want to know. He seemed happy. Who am I to judge?
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2. I just made a reservation at the Marriott eight blocks away (boring, but it's free).
3. I've never been to Prom and don't want to show up in anything that takes away from the spirit of the event (nothing funny or crazy...but nice-ish)...don't want to be like the guy that shows up to a fetish club in jeans/t-shirt.
Happy Late Birthday!!!!