I'm gonna get to the bottom of this...
This weekend was definitely full of ups and downs.
First off I wish I could say otherwise, but I'm annoyed, agitated and a wee bit hurt by the actions of some of my friends. However, I've learned over my years some friends just have different priorities, and I would act differently if placed in the same situation. Luckily, my sister came up and pretty much saved the day and my sanity. She had fun with Viva Pinata, which was just hee-larious to watch her play. Then we played some Uno she took a nap and then we set off to fix my cellphone problems. Kiosk people at the mall suck, nuff said. The people at the T-mobile store, however, rock my socks. After that, Shannon and I went to Moshi Moshi Sushi and then went to Coldstone.
When we got back to my apartment we watched the funniest 23 minute clip of some guy doing a voiceover of somebody playing some insanely hard custom Mario levels. It's funnier than it sounds: http://crunchgear.com/2007/04/19/the-hardest-mario-level-ever-as-played-by-mel-brooks/
After that we tore apart my living room looking for my remote. Lo and behold I found not only my TV remote, but my Playstation one, too! I thought it was lost forever, but couch literally ate both remotes. After a round of BWE and The Soup, we decided to catch the last of a documentary about the Jonestown Mass Suicide/Murder. Interestingly enough we both have an interest in that event. Then we watched Crank, which I fell asleep to (yeah I feel bad about it). But, Shannon left it with me so I think I might watch it tonight or Monday night.
Sunday it was back to work, but before Shannon left we played some more Uno, and now it's back to just me. I don't know what to do about some of the friendships I have up here. I don't want to come on strong and then they don't want to hang out, but being aloof about them will bring the same result. It would be nice to have somebody to lean on (I've been reading up on a lot of Stephen King, so sorry), but I'm the type that needs to know if they want me to lean on them first. It troubles me, maybe too much, but I can't help it.
Here's to what little weekend I have left. I plan (re: cross my fingers) to make it a good one.
First off I wish I could say otherwise, but I'm annoyed, agitated and a wee bit hurt by the actions of some of my friends. However, I've learned over my years some friends just have different priorities, and I would act differently if placed in the same situation. Luckily, my sister came up and pretty much saved the day and my sanity. She had fun with Viva Pinata, which was just hee-larious to watch her play. Then we played some Uno she took a nap and then we set off to fix my cellphone problems. Kiosk people at the mall suck, nuff said. The people at the T-mobile store, however, rock my socks. After that, Shannon and I went to Moshi Moshi Sushi and then went to Coldstone.
When we got back to my apartment we watched the funniest 23 minute clip of some guy doing a voiceover of somebody playing some insanely hard custom Mario levels. It's funnier than it sounds: http://crunchgear.com/2007/04/19/the-hardest-mario-level-ever-as-played-by-mel-brooks/
After that we tore apart my living room looking for my remote. Lo and behold I found not only my TV remote, but my Playstation one, too! I thought it was lost forever, but couch literally ate both remotes. After a round of BWE and The Soup, we decided to catch the last of a documentary about the Jonestown Mass Suicide/Murder. Interestingly enough we both have an interest in that event. Then we watched Crank, which I fell asleep to (yeah I feel bad about it). But, Shannon left it with me so I think I might watch it tonight or Monday night.
Sunday it was back to work, but before Shannon left we played some more Uno, and now it's back to just me. I don't know what to do about some of the friendships I have up here. I don't want to come on strong and then they don't want to hang out, but being aloof about them will bring the same result. It would be nice to have somebody to lean on (I've been reading up on a lot of Stephen King, so sorry), but I'm the type that needs to know if they want me to lean on them first. It troubles me, maybe too much, but I can't help it.
Here's to what little weekend I have left. I plan (re: cross my fingers) to make it a good one.