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Phew! Thanks zenFish. I thought my comments would never get to 15 again.

Now that we have reach 15 comments..... UPDATE!

Where did we leave off? Hmmm...

Saturday:

I was planning to spend the day with zenFish, but I got called into work. Then I got home and wasn't feeling all that great. Just tired I guess from working to hard.

Sunday:

I had dinner at the 'rents' house. Had some great BC corn. Soooo delisicous. And every time I go to my parents' house, I wind up taking home food. Which works for me because that mean I don't have to buy food as often.

Monday:

Work. Ate sunday leftovers. Soooo good.

Tuesday:

Work. Started on getting my next promotion. I won't go into detail here, because it is really geeky and I am sure only a hand full of people would even understand, let alone care.

Wednesday:

I wasn't feel that great at work. I decided to leave work early. I got home and sleplt for 3 hours. I woke up and my legs kind of hurt. Like when like you get from physical strain. But I have not done anything remotely physical in a long time. I felt better.

Anyways, I decide to go for tea with the dark kids. Had some great laughs.

I got home a reasonable time and crashed. And slept for 7 hour, until my alarm went off the next day.

Thursday:

I woke up and I hurt like hell. My head hurt, my tummy hurt, my legs hurt more, my shoulders hurt. It was like I just did a triathalon! And to top it off, I could barely get myself out of bed I was soo tired. As I was trying to wake myself up, I just kept thinking, to myself: I am not going to get any work done today, I shouldn't go to work. So I didn't.

I sent out an email and went back to bed. I woke up 5 hours later. Had some food, read email, went back to bed. Got up 5 hours later, had some food, check email, went back to bed. Woke up 5 hours later, had some food, check my email went to bed, watched some TV. Slept for 7 more hours.

I have not slept like this since I was a baby!

And to top it off I had to cancel a meet up with a ex-co-worker.

Friday:

I woke up Friday morning, still feeling a little ill, but I wasn't tired anymore. I decided to go to work. I did about 6 hours of work and went home. When I got home I just made some food and watched some TV. Went to bed early.

Saturday:

I felt very much better today!

And then I had a usual saturday. Doing absolutely nothing. *sigh*

Tomorrow:

Dinner at my Aunt's place.

Some time this week (fingers crossed):

Yummy ice cream with AWEN. I hope she lets me pay this time. I still owe her for last time!

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Now onto more serisous matters.... or not so serisous.... or emo.... whatever

I am a vampire. Oh, not like the one that will suck your blood or hyponotize you, but I do have some simularities with them. Like for starters, I don't like onions. The very smell of them makes me gag. If I ingest them, my tummy does not always feel the best. Kind of like garlic to vampires....

But more importantly, I don't go anywhere unless I am invited. It is funny. When I see people talking about some event that is going down and I was not asked to come, I kind of feel left out. Don't get me wrong, sometimes I don't want to go because it is not my thing, but then there are things I wouldn't mind going to, I just don't feel comfortable inviting myself along. Maybe I am too polite for my own good.

I am okay with sunlight, but I don't like it. It makes me blind sometimes.

Oh and a stake through the heart, yeah, that will kill me... I think... I haven't tried yet.

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Fun Fact: I don't drink. I have my reasons for not drinking.... Oh and I might do a 'YAY!' and encourage drunken behavior all the time... yeah, I am enabler like that.

I am just curious. If people know that I don't drink, why don't they use me as a DD? No that is not a giant boob. Even though I am one sometimes. Designated Driver. I always thought that this would let me join in some peoples "raindear games'. You always here people ask, "Why are you not drinking?" The reply is, "I am the designated driver." The DD always sounds sad about it... or is that just me hanging out with alcoholics like my family? Is it weird, or do people don't want a non-drinker around when they drink?

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I wanted to do this update like 5 days ago. Because that would have meant that I had 31 days until my bday. But I guess I have to settle with saying is it only 26 days away... *sigh*

And the question arises, what am I going todo for my Bday? Last year was pretty fun. I got out of the house of the first time in like 5 years. Played many games, got some great gifts, spent time with some great friends (well, at the time they were great), had some awesome cake, got kissed (it was on the cheek, but it still pretty rockin).... the best birthday I had since moving to Cowtown.

So the question is.... am I going to top that or am I going just go hide in my house for the day and be misable, like I have on previous occasions.

And if I try to top last years event, how am I going to do that?

Hmmmm....

I am willing to hear what you guys have to say, so this time you better post a comment on what you think. *shakes fist* I will even for go the 15 comment limit and give you guys a week.

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Ahhhh! Too many new sets today! What is the SG gods thinking? I can't keep up with that!

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You can up to 20 favorite SGs now. It will still only show your top 5 when you see the profile, I hope they put in a randomizer like the friends. But what do I care, I only have 15 right now.

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I just noticed something, the dark kids I have tea with like to say Boo-urns. I think I started that man, or at least me, my brother and a friend of mine. We were playing lots of video games, Goldeneye I think. And when ever one of us got kill, we would use boo-urns. I think have used that out in the real world. Well, I shouldn't take credit with coming up with the boo-urns.

It is actually a Simpson referrence. Mr. Burns made a movie for the Springfield movie festival. After showing the movie, everyone was saying BOOO. Mr. Burns was confused by this reaction and ask Smithers if the audience was booing him. Smither replied "No. They are saying Boo-urns, Boo-urns." Mr. Burns then asks the audience what they were saying. They say "BOOO". Moleman, who is sitting at the back, says "I was saying boo-urns."

The episode also includes another great line, "Oh. My groin!" After a football hits a guy in the groin.

My point being, Boo-urns is a great thing to say when things are not going your way. That or whomps!

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So AWEN made a comment on how beautiful my eyes were. But she is not the first one to comment on that. There is a woman I just my morning juice from that made some same comment when I didn't have my shade on one day. My hair dresser also made the same comment the first time she did my hair, and the second time. So I guess it must be true. But people only notice this when I don't have my glasses (or shades) on. I like wearing my glasses all the time, because I usually want to see things that are far away, like when I am driving. So, why do I hide my eyes like this, maybe I want girls to notice me for me, not for how beautiful my eyes are? Or maybe I like playing the geek... who knows.... I just thought this was an interesting thing to point out.


Oh, well, I guess it is time for me to stop writing crap about nothing.

Have a great day readers!