Life might actually be good?
I got out of class last night and went to this discussion on Death Cults and Ancestor Worship. One of the really cute girls I have fallen for was there. She and I went out for coffee afterward, at her suggestion no less! Thank god cause I'd have never had the balls to ask....I'm such a sissy. So, we went out for coffee and chatted and it was great. Then we wandered around campus for awhile. Sadly, I had to cut the evening short due to prior plans with a friend, but I hope that she and I can hang out lots more really soon.
The prior plans were going through a haunted house type thing and then going to a seance. It was good fun. Then afterwards we went out for food and I didn't get home until about 4:30 or 5:00. Then I was up at 8:00ish to be at work at 9:00.....
Work sucked.....as per usual.
I needed new shorts for work and you just can't find shorts this time of year in michigan. So, I had to buy pants, I hate wearing pants. So.....viola...a pair of scissors and I had shorts. But they don't like freyed hems there, so I folded them up and stapled them into place.....they're so punk now.
I got out of class last night and went to this discussion on Death Cults and Ancestor Worship. One of the really cute girls I have fallen for was there. She and I went out for coffee afterward, at her suggestion no less! Thank god cause I'd have never had the balls to ask....I'm such a sissy. So, we went out for coffee and chatted and it was great. Then we wandered around campus for awhile. Sadly, I had to cut the evening short due to prior plans with a friend, but I hope that she and I can hang out lots more really soon.
The prior plans were going through a haunted house type thing and then going to a seance. It was good fun. Then afterwards we went out for food and I didn't get home until about 4:30 or 5:00. Then I was up at 8:00ish to be at work at 9:00.....
Work sucked.....as per usual.
I needed new shorts for work and you just can't find shorts this time of year in michigan. So, I had to buy pants, I hate wearing pants. So.....viola...a pair of scissors and I had shorts. But they don't like freyed hems there, so I folded them up and stapled them into place.....they're so punk now.
Hooray for crushes.