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Nov 15, 2008 23:07

I have so much to do tomorrow.

Have to go to my parent's house and clean up.  I mean CLEAN UP, since I left it a pigsty and my mother comes back Monday.  The woman will make a comment if a dish is left in the drying rack, or a pair pf pants left (folded!) on the couch, so cleanup time is always super-crunch time for me (her philosophy is "Leave it as you left it", but to the strongest, most conservative way you could expect from a Democrat).

Need to hit the Met to find a piece for my museum report.  I guess I could also just go to metmuseum.org, but that just smacks of high school for me (where I did many an art report by printing out a piece from metmuseum in lieu of actually visiting the damn place.  Hell, I'm pretty sure I did a piece once that wasnt even on display in the actual museum, but was in the online catalogue, and the teacher was somehow ok with it).

Homework due for Monday "Intro to College" class (bullshit, but it determines whether we "pass/fail" the class).  Vet Tech quiz after.  Going out (perhaps) with some guy I met on OkCupid after that.  God, since when do I go out on "dates"?  I dunno if this is even a date.  Whatever.  I have no hope for anything romantically related anymore, and expect nothing.  No to say he's awful (though I don't know so much about him, he seems all right), but he seems like something of a social butterfly.  I don't really get along with social butterflies (i.e. going out every night, always meeting up with people, doing stuff, busy, etc.).  Regardless, we'll see what's up.

He strangely enough reminds me of an ex-boyfriend of mine.  Into music, but not as much as the ex was.  An enigma - a recognizable measure of shyness, mixed with a bizarre double shot of extroversion at the most bizarre and awkward of social situations.

Looking to go out on Wednesday (my birthday!) with some old coworkers from my previous job.  Haven't seen them in almost a year, and I'll really be able to appreciate hanging out on my birthday with people that aren't my parents...not that I don't love them (I do) and my mom always tries to make it a point to come back to the city in time for my birthday so that I can spend it with her/both my parents if I don't end up having any plans (which has been the case the past few years, I guess I'm just not so popular).

I feel like something else is coming up that I'm totally forgetting.  Meh, it'll come up.

This will be a busy week ahead.
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