out of sorts

Friday, November 7th, 2008

Last night, after work, the plan was to take a nap with Nate, then go to the gym at 7 and meet Kaity at Uno's at 8. Unfortunately, I slept until about 7, so there was no time to go to the gym. As it turns out, with the rain and ...

I’m getting repetitive

Wednesday, July 16th, 2008

I should just shut the hell up and move already, because I'm about to go on another rant about how much my place sucks. FOUR TIMES while on the phone with my mother tonight, we got disconnected. Grrr ... Okay, I don't have the energy for a rant on cell phone ...

Rectum? Damn near killed ‘im!

Sunday, May 11th, 2008

It must be that my bowels are very proud of the fact that I've started pooping at Nate's, because now I have gone three times this morning. THREE TIMES OF POOP. My dad said that if I slept in my own bed more, I wouldn't have such crazy dreams. I don't believe ...

gorgeous

Thursday, March 6th, 2008

"Hello?" "Happy birthday, Princess." "Hi Dad!" "What are you up to?" "Oh, just getting ready to go out to dinner with Nate." "Where are you going?" "Kosta's?" I can't remember if I told him about this place or not, "It's kind of a Greek place across the river." "Is Nate Greek?" "Not that I know of ...?" "Oh. Then ...