Shredded Paper Heart
So, I went to the Tassie last night. It's been one of the best ever weeks on record. I'll get rid of the bad / annoying shit first and then shower you guys with the good news!
I'm sick of Dizzy's shit. She always says I ignore her when I don't, but last night she was fully ignoring me. I've had enough of her shit, so I'll leave her to her miserable world of ignorance and false accusations. She even lied to me and told me she was 19, when in fact she's only 17. Oh well, I consider having nothing to do with her equivalent to scraping scum off my boots and walking away cleaner. Stupid bitch.
The new flat that Mum's got is so small. My room doesn't have any furniture yet, even though every other room in the house is fully furnished (priorities, right?), and although I've got a walk-in wardrobe in my room, the wardrobe's nearly got more overall space than the room has. In short, it sucks, at least at the moment. A serious downsize, I mean I used to be able to fit two beds, a wardrobe, a computer desk, TV cabinet, dressing table, and bedside table in my room all at once. Now the most I'm going to get is a single bed, a small table for the TV, and a computer desk if it fits. I feel like a man who escaped from a luxurious prison cell only to find himself trapped in an elevator. Uhh... or something.
Chrissy's dog attacked me! It must be because I haven't been around there for a fair while, but as soon as I walked in the door the thing started barking and launched itself at me. I swear it went right for the throat. If it wasn't for my ninja-like reflexes I probably would have been savaged. Or playfully nipped, but still, after a little while he died down and I patted him again. So now that he remembers me it's all cool. He didn't actually bite me, but he definately tried, I could hear the jaws snap shut just in front of my face. Freaky shit! He's lucky I love him, that little rascal dog.
Ok, now that shit's been said, it's time for the good news. =D
I got a very nice and very welcome message from Lisa Jones yesterday, asking if I could see us as more than just friends. To cut a long story short, I said yes, and now we've hooked up! She's so gorgeous and brimming with unique personality, I can't believe my overwhelming sudden luck. Having my arm around her last night was like sitting in front of a fire on a freezing winter day. Yeah I sound a little over-enthusiastic about it, but you've gotta understand, I've been single for nearly 9 months! That sort of thing gets to you after a while. It just felt great to have a hand to hold and a reason to get up in the morning. Another great thing is, she just landed a job at Uptown Girl, which is right next door to where I work! Yay! Where did all this great luck come from? Never mind, I'm just happy it happened!
Ok, there's the interesting bits, from now it's probably all drivel about my recent happenings. Skip past it if you want!
The Tassie was fucking wicked. It was a full house later in the night, and I felt like I knew everyone there, there was just that many familiar people. Nic even dragged his lazy stoner arse down, and sprung the shocking news on me that he's quit drinking! Stephen Brewster was even there, and he doesn't go out because he's a gay loser, literally. There must have been something about last night's atmosphere that lured people there. The people I can remember being there are: Lisa (of course), Nic, Nicole, Sarah G, Sarah F, Taia, Chuckie, Ned, William, Smarty & his missus, Sam, Kimmy, Keera, Noodle, Rylie, Christine (both of them), Guzz, Chrissy, Ledge, Madilyn, Chops, Roxanne, Ben, Kade, Lindsay, Dizzy (bah!), Sharon, Cassie, Toni, Brendan, Brad, Denny, and even my Mum was down there! So it was pretty raging, our big group of mates fully hogged the dance floor though. Chrissy put 10 bucks in the pokies and walked out with $25, so that's not bad either.
I hired Hannibal the other day. It was on TV the day before, but I missed like an hour from the start and I hate watching movies from the middle. So, yeah, I hired it, and it's fucking awesome. I am so in love with the character Hannibal (not in that way of course, I just love how he's so intelligent and dark and brooding and psychologically powerful). Hannibal Lecter is the single best character ever invented (translation: the single best character that I can think of).
Yeah I'd better go, but I will say that my game DOG's been downloaded 617 times, which makes it my second most downloaded game ever, and it's only 68 downloads away from my most downloaded game, which has been up for more than a year, as opposed to DOG's 3 month reign. It's such a shocking success, I wasn't expecting it to be a hit like I've been given the impression that it has.
Take care people, I love you all! =D
Rick Steen, Infernal Worm... Signing off.