Got home about an hour ago from seeing The Dark Knight with Amy and Kosta. That was the first time they met, and I'll be curious to hear Amy's opinion of Kosta, as he was totally acting out his Mr. Smartypants routine by talking about the ingredients of Coca-Cola. Blah, blah, blah, Kosta ( Read more... )

I promise that in the very near future I will write something that has absolutely nothing to do with my boyfriend, but, for now, it's all Fouad, all the time ( Read more... )

For the record, I've only replied to two of the comments about my boyfriend's potential/likely cheating, because I haven't known what to say to the majority of you. There have been several comments into which more thought was probably put than my original entry, and merely saying "Ok, thanks, I'll think about it" hardly seems appropriate ( Read more... )

I have just learned that my college friend Kirsten has purchased and is moving into a house. She has purchased it with her boyfriend of four and a half years ( Read more... )

I shot Cory a second letter, explaining how I think I gave him my wrong phone number. Leon said I'm like Jon Favreau in Swingers. You know, in the scene where he keeps getting cut off on the answering machine and keeps calling back. "Yeah, Cory, I didn't give you my correct phone number, so that must be why you haven't called." In another few ( Read more... )

One of my Christmas presents was a membership to Curves, the gym I tried out with Caroline last fall. I would've joined then, but it wasn't in my budget. Now it is ( Read more... )