Holy Rusted Metal Batman! An Update!
Yes, I'm finally updating after weeks of silence. What's new in my life? I have a newfound love of In the Groove. Sure I still love Dance Dance Revolution, but In the Groove is more of a challenge. Spring Break is over damnit. Back to classes. Oh well, it's not too much longer until the semester is over. I've decided not to take summer classes. I need to find a full time job for the summer... I miss having munny. I have most of my bills paid off. Soon I can start saving for either a new car or an apartment. The new car is the most probable goal. Even if I could afford the rent for an apartment, I wouldn't be able to afford the utilities, food and cable bills. (I need my cable internet! I could give a damn about tv, except for Nip/Tuck)
So my hookup from Match.com has been interesting. The guy I'm seeing is really nice. A bit tame for my tastes, but really nice. I have no idea where this is leading. I really don't see it going anywhere at all to tell the absolute truth. We have things in common, but not enough to talk about. I think it would be best if we were just friends. Now, how to tell him this?
I'm determined to lose 50 lbs. and make $700 before my 22nd birthday. Noel wants to go on a cruise but her boyfriend is being a butt and doesn't want to go. She told me that she'd actually have more fun with me anyways so she's invited me to go with her. Hence, my need to make $700 bucks and lose 50lbs. I need to fit into a swimsuit. Plus, who knows, if I do come up with the money and end up going, perhaps I could meet some hottie on the trip. (DELUSIONS OF GRANDEUR)
On another note, writers block has stomped in over my creativity with a vengance. My Yu-Gi-oh Yaoi stories have become shit. Not that they weren't shit to begin with. Sure I can write a mean smut filled one-shot, but my tamer attempts have been absolute shit. I need a kick in the head from a plot bunny, or maybe a plot horse.
So my hookup from Match.com has been interesting. The guy I'm seeing is really nice. A bit tame for my tastes, but really nice. I have no idea where this is leading. I really don't see it going anywhere at all to tell the absolute truth. We have things in common, but not enough to talk about. I think it would be best if we were just friends. Now, how to tell him this?
I'm determined to lose 50 lbs. and make $700 before my 22nd birthday. Noel wants to go on a cruise but her boyfriend is being a butt and doesn't want to go. She told me that she'd actually have more fun with me anyways so she's invited me to go with her. Hence, my need to make $700 bucks and lose 50lbs. I need to fit into a swimsuit. Plus, who knows, if I do come up with the money and end up going, perhaps I could meet some hottie on the trip. (DELUSIONS OF GRANDEUR)
On another note, writers block has stomped in over my creativity with a vengance. My Yu-Gi-oh Yaoi stories have become shit. Not that they weren't shit to begin with. Sure I can write a mean smut filled one-shot, but my tamer attempts have been absolute shit. I need a kick in the head from a plot bunny, or maybe a plot horse.