I took Mauricio to my company holiday party. It was very "white" to him, but he seemed to have a good time ( Read more... )

Once again I have been lazy about my journaling. Here's what's happened in my life ( Read more... )

Getting behind on updating my journal, along with reading everyone elses, can cause a snowball effect. Each day longer makes it harder to do ( Read more... )

Market Days in Chicago was fun fun fun.

Sunday was crazy as hell. I wore a tank top in public.


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taking a break from the streets and 50% drunk, which is a pretty good feeling. I feel so juvenile, but I'm loving it.

Holy crap! I danced for 5 hours at Oilcan's last night. Blisters might be forming on my feet. I ran into a few people that I had seen before, and made some friends. Several people received many odd text messages from me ( Read more... )

Thursday night was spent with
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I woke up early on Saturday as Dolpho was leaving. We hadn't done anything but snuggle for the night. I watched tv for a few hours, but kept falling asleep. The compressor broke down, and so my house is freakin' hot. I woke up for the last time around 10pm, and decided to go out for the evening. I hit Rain first, and my bartender Scotty fixed ( Read more... )

A coworker invited me to Momo's (above Katz's) to listen to a live acoustic music session. I had declined so many previous offers that I went this time. I actually liked the artists; they were really very good. At midnite, I figured since I was out on a weeknight, I might as well have fun and walked over to Oilcan's, where I ran into one Gaybor ( Read more... )

I woke up late on Thursday and had to dash to get ready for my job interview. Chris had to get to class, and because we carpool, he called our gaybor Chris, who was so kind as to lend me his truck. It turns out the company I was interviewing for is almost in Leander. I missed the turn for it and wound up almost 20 minutes late, which was not ( Read more... )