girlcatx

greetings computer land friends.
i am the worst geek pal ever. i never write. it's not you it's me. i've barely checked my email in weeks, so little in fact that my damn box was all full up. somehow i just haven't been in the cyber-space as of late.
sooo... all the news that's fit to print? not too much. i'm lovin the weather, and my hours at the shop were cut to mornings, which means soon my blindingly white ass will be plopped on the beach fairly often. (slathered in sunscreen, of course.) leto is both adorable and a bastard. he's going thru kitty adolescence and bites a lot and acts like a tard. he is the great white hunter of plants. he brings branches and twigs to lay at our feet.
also been trying to meet cool folks, make contact, have friends. i forgot how goddamn hard it is. the whole meeting people thing. i actually think it's harder when you aren't single. because boy and i will be at the local watering hole, and i'm sittin there doing my thing, and blam, somebody's talking to me. but it's a guy, and when he sees i'm with another guy, then conversation = awkward or over. it's hard to meet girls, because the ones i meet are attached to a guy that's friends with my guy, and then i feel like we're just lumped together because we're girls. but there are a few prospects, some cool kids i'm seein around....
and you know what's surprisingly good?
sam adams light! light beer! who knew?
i'm hungry. i want nachos. they will be mine.
oh, and i'm gonna learn to drive. and also, i really want a vespa. but they are so expensive. but they are little and cute, and well, we would match in that way, except i'm not italian, not made os metal and plastic. but i could get a little matchy helmet and cruise. and not have to take the bus to work everyday. but i like my bus driver. he calls me " lil' ms surf and turf" .