Things that begin with the letter M...ok, maybe just two things.
Today I wrote my first memorandum. It was actually pretty easy, but everyone was obsessing over it, so I feel like maybe I did it wrong. Anyway, mine is 6 pages and I can't think of anything to add to make it longer, while everyone else is trying to cut theirs down to the 6-7 page limit. Also a bit disconcerting, but I'll just pretend that I did it right and they did it wrong. That will help me sleep tonight I think.
I had lunch today with the girls (per usual) I met a nice new girl named Taylor and then Susan and I hung around and gossiped about our weekend and Sunday morning's walk of shame. Apparently I am not erection inducing, so, needless to say, another weekend has past without me getting any. Which is just so sad. The really sad thing is that I totally just need to get laid, but I don't want to just have sex with someone ::cough:: anymore ::cough::. I just want a relationship. I happy comfy one, where we can sleep in on Sundays and watch the games in sweatpants and cuddle (in addition to the requirement that we have OBSCENE amounts of sex. Sigh. Anyway, no potential hookups on the horizon and no potential dates either. But I am a strong, independent woman of the Y2K, I can change my own tire and everything. I will find a guy someday soon and until then, I'll just keep recharging the batteries.
My new friend Matteo is just the coolest. I kind of thought he didn't like me to begin with, but now we talk and text message and things are cool. Now we're friends. Which is so fun because he's absolutely 100% adorable. A little too thin for my particular tastes, but he's a super duper cutey pie. I totally want to set him up with Dani because then two disgustingly adorable people could be together and someday they could have disgustingly adorable babies. I hope he comes to my football party. I am having a football party on Thursday (I think). I hope I can fit everyone in the apartment. I should do ok. There should be enough space for a good sized group. I'm a little torn about the invite status for that evening though. Should I invite everyone and just hope only 20% shows up, or should I only invite a few and hope they all come. I think I'll probably do the former, because then no one feels left out.
Ok, off to the gym, because I'll never get laid if I turn into a big fat blobby blob.
IMA
I had lunch today with the girls (per usual) I met a nice new girl named Taylor and then Susan and I hung around and gossiped about our weekend and Sunday morning's walk of shame. Apparently I am not erection inducing, so, needless to say, another weekend has past without me getting any. Which is just so sad. The really sad thing is that I totally just need to get laid, but I don't want to just have sex with someone ::cough:: anymore ::cough::. I just want a relationship. I happy comfy one, where we can sleep in on Sundays and watch the games in sweatpants and cuddle (in addition to the requirement that we have OBSCENE amounts of sex. Sigh. Anyway, no potential hookups on the horizon and no potential dates either. But I am a strong, independent woman of the Y2K, I can change my own tire and everything. I will find a guy someday soon and until then, I'll just keep recharging the batteries.
My new friend Matteo is just the coolest. I kind of thought he didn't like me to begin with, but now we talk and text message and things are cool. Now we're friends. Which is so fun because he's absolutely 100% adorable. A little too thin for my particular tastes, but he's a super duper cutey pie. I totally want to set him up with Dani because then two disgustingly adorable people could be together and someday they could have disgustingly adorable babies. I hope he comes to my football party. I am having a football party on Thursday (I think). I hope I can fit everyone in the apartment. I should do ok. There should be enough space for a good sized group. I'm a little torn about the invite status for that evening though. Should I invite everyone and just hope only 20% shows up, or should I only invite a few and hope they all come. I think I'll probably do the former, because then no one feels left out.
Ok, off to the gym, because I'll never get laid if I turn into a big fat blobby blob.
IMA