Alisa: "Your room smells like sex!"
Training went well. I found out my schedule for the week:
InOut Tuesday09301930 Wednesday09301930 Thursday09301930 Friday09301930 SaturdayOff Sunday15000100
I doubt anyone cares, but there you go. The manager over there, despite everything I have heard about him, seems fairly cool. One of the guys in my class, Joe, seems alright, but the other two girls just started with the company, and are quite anal about doing everything by the book. The part that sucks worst is that one of them is going to be replacing ileen, so I will have to put up with it. But oh well.
Hung out with Jennifer tonight. She came over around 20:00 or 21:00, stayed until like 02:00. She was somewhat depressed, so I tried to cheer her up. It didn't seem to work, but then ten minutes after I stopped trying, she started feeling better. Then, however, my habit of speaking without thinking showed its ugly head; I said something to make her cry. I appologized like a million times, then she still seemed sad and I started crying. It sucked. But then we cheered each other up, had some sex, and she went home.
Alisa, an old friend who I haven't seen since back in nineteen-aught-six, came over last night. She stayed the night last night and is tonight as well. She is fun, although she seems a bit... disapproving about Jen and I's S&M habits. She wrote a bit in here while I was out of the room:
josh is a very cool guy and a freak in the bed and a little dirty whore but we still love him very much