Jan 23, 2006 01:10
I love my roomies. I love talks about random and bizarre things. And church confession BOXES. And awkward greetings and OMG people who are/will get married it's so crazy to think about marriage now. Even for other people the same age. It just makes the marriage concept that much closer to my own reality.
I do intend to get married one day. I also intend to have children, which makes it a little more important to marry by 30/35 so I can have children and even if we adopt, so I have enough energy to stay up and run around with them. Come forty, I may be on my last leg of patience. It's funny how the word patient works. Pay-shint. Yet the word doesn't carry an s or a c in it. Rather confusing for a first timer.
Future marriage and children aside, life is good.
This weekend has been awesome. Let's recap, starting with Thursday.
Thursday: A date! I had a date!
Friday: A party! We had a party! ( and oh yes, the date came to the party)
Saturday: I read my book. Movie.Did a minimal amount of homework. Shopped with my sister, went to dinner with some of my favorite girls, and then hung out here later... right? Isn't that what happened? Oh and I cleaned the toilets that had been struck by Friday night attendees. Smelling like Comet is a real turn on, let me tell you.
Today: Laziness. Bumming around. Handsome guest :)And no, that's not the reason I like him. I like him because he has a thousand dimples. I'm a dimple slut. Then the old man had to leave since he's got to get up early. Snack time. Roomie gathering of fun sorts, of course in the kitchen.
I guarantee i left things out. i have to print out something stupid for my only class i will ever call stupid and mean it.