Stuff
Last night I met up with my sister and we went to karaoke. There wasn't that many people there, but it's my favorite place to go for karaoke, so we stuck around. My first song was "You Keep Me Hanging On" by The Supremes. This cute guy comes up to me after my performance and says he really liked it. A little while later, a drink comes to my table from him. I invited him and his friend to come sit with us. He then asks me for a kiss on the cheek for the drink. Gee, I didn't know the currency for a guy buying a girl a drink these days was a kiss on the cheek. I told him no of course, but gave him a hug. I guess the fact that no one ever hits on me when I go out clouded my judgement a little bit, because I continued to talk to him for a while. My sister had to leave early to catch the bus home, but then came back and pulled me aside and says, "This dude is shady as hell. He's all in your personal space and asking you for a kiss when you barely know him. We need to go." So we left. It's good to know that my sister's got my back. Not that I doubted she ever would, but usually I'm the one doing the protecting. And even though that guy was kind of a creep, I feel good that I at least dipped a toe in the dating "pool" instead of walking past. *pats self on back*
Today's been pretty mellow. Did the laundry, vegged a bit, cleaned the bathroom and now I'm at my parent's house. Tomorrow I am supposed to work. I'm considering using one of my sick days. I really really am. Why not? I only have three days of work left and I have sick days to use. It's just so boring. I wonder if anyone's ever died from boredom?
I'm really happy with my life right now. I feel like I'm gaining a really good friend in Heather, we found a cute and cheap place to live that has a pool, and my plans for going to school are all worked out. I really have nothing to complain about right now, and that is awesome. I like this feeling. *knocks on proverbial wood*
I think I'm going to paint my bike now. More on that later.
Today's been pretty mellow. Did the laundry, vegged a bit, cleaned the bathroom and now I'm at my parent's house. Tomorrow I am supposed to work. I'm considering using one of my sick days. I really really am. Why not? I only have three days of work left and I have sick days to use. It's just so boring. I wonder if anyone's ever died from boredom?
I'm really happy with my life right now. I feel like I'm gaining a really good friend in Heather, we found a cute and cheap place to live that has a pool, and my plans for going to school are all worked out. I really have nothing to complain about right now, and that is awesome. I like this feeling. *knocks on proverbial wood*
I think I'm going to paint my bike now. More on that later.