Apr 27, 2006 19:30
First of all...my mom's a freak. She called me last night to see if I needed the car tonight to get my tat finished (which it's not getting done this week...again -grumble-). About halfway through the convo she drops a bomb:
"My boss wants to know if she can give her son your number."
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Apparently I'm "his type", "his type" being tall, pale, with dark hair and tattoos. Ok, I know a couple dozen girls that fit that description and I'm NOT impressed by the fact that he owns a motorcycle, being that, while they're nice to look at, I will probably NEVER ride on one after all the shit that's happened to people I know because of the things. I really wish Mom would stop trying to hook me up with every young guy she meets -sigh-
I managed to ignore my "I WANT PIZZA" voice tonight. Money and diet both say no. I also gave the Month 3 of the Challenge strength moves a shot. I've come to the conclusion this month that the trainers are INSANE. I'm strong, pretty good with weights and such..believe it or not I have muscle. But I couldn't do more than one set of each exercise and you're supposed to do 3??? Yeah, maybe by the end of the month I'll get up to that point, but not now.
It's a new moon, I really should do ritual tonight, but my heart's just not in it. I need a snuggle buddy! -sigh-