Dysfunction Suits Me

...but I just don't have the time when I sit here at my parent's house to get everything down in detail...so, you're just going to have to live with the general. So...JC and I had talked a couple of weeks ago, and we set up this "lunch date" for this past Sunday to talk about things. By the end of last week, we decided that I would go out with Andrea to the karoke bar, and we would just be "cordial", and in a social setting, and whatever else...anyway...because I don't have much time, the gist is that Friday was awkward and a little drama filled, but we both had fun even though we only said hello to each other. We hung out again in a social setting on Saturday night, we had lunch on Sunday, and we ended up going out with Fern the Caveman and some other people to a gay bar. All is agreed that it was a most awesome weekend, but that tends to be our problem...awesome weekends...letting all that tension say more than it should...anyway...Things have ...

I want a new tattoo. I want to continue with the oceanic theme of the fish that's on my back, and I think I want to get a turtle to cover up the killer clown that I got when I was sixteen. I was talking to a guy from work on Saturday, and he's trying to get me to go to this tattoo show thing, so I was thinking...why not? And maybe I'll get a new cover-up tattoo. So, my dad thinks it's my processor that is compeletely fried in my computer. GREAT! I have this GPS Mapping class that pretty much requires me to use my computer everyday. It really sucks. I could use the computers at school, but I just really don't have the time to be up on campus that much between work and Gabby and the gym...when I'm not at school, I've still got lots more stuff to do. Working out with Ray Ray the Savior is going great! I'm dying pretty much everyday, but my friend Mando was right...your muscles have memory, and mine seem to be remebering what it was like to work out ...

...but not quite my fault! My computer is still out of commission, so I have to wait for the rare occassions when I have time at my parent's house when picking up Gabby to get anything down! So...not much news these days...school, work, Gabby, the gym...Oh, and why don't you take a wild guess as to who called me on Monday night, and wants to "make peace" with me...wants to establish and salvage some kind of friendship because this person wants me in their life? Any guesses?