Breakfast at Tiffany's

TheBestFriend and I getting tipsy at about 8AM on a Saturday morning. You gotta love college traditions. Breakfast club!!! Huzzah!!!

He Knows Me So Well

Yeah, he does. [said in excited voice of Joey Tribianni]

So the whole I don't want to talk to Clark thing lasted a whole week and half. And when I finally called him, he didn't seem too surprised to hear why I called. I was bored. "Yeah, I know" was his response.

What would I do if I angered him and he decided not to call me for the longest?

Anywho, nothing new going on here. Just soaking up the sun while I can. Been looking at a few different schools so I can go back and get a degree in Graphic Design. Filled out the FAFSA to see how much money I can get, if any at all.

I need a weekend road trip. Anyone want to donate some frequent flyer miles or something so I can get out of this town? *wink*

Monday Update

Let's see, what's been up with me you ask? A whole lot of nothing, well at least to me that's what it feels like.
Last Thursday I went on my first "date", if that's what you want to call it. I don't feel comfortable calling it that and don't feel like that's what it was. I've got a whole other blog for that and if you're special enough and you email me I'll get you the link.

Friday, the day was filled with not a while lot. And then as I'm getting ready to go out I receive a call from my good friend B. He was trying to sneak up on me (like I was up to anything) but remembered that the gate at my apartment complex is normally closed at night. Score one for the apartment complex: No unwanted visitors...unless they piggy back in, which could mean a nice long wait at the gate. I'm nicer than I thought, I let him stop by and shower so he could go out with other friends, heck I had plans with other people anyway.

Just before I was getting ready to go I ran across the name of a guy I went to college with online and whom I had been thinking about. It's funny how that happens. I dropped him a quick line, but I'm doubtful that he'll get back to me.

Went out with my friend AB as it's her last weekend in town before she's off to grad school. We had a place we were set on going to All Stars, but ended up down town at Tiki Bob's instead. It was a pretty decent place to hang out, hot in the front room, nice and cool in the back. We walked outside for a bit and ran into a very good looking former coworker. Yum. Chatted with him for a bit and went back into TB's. They started repeating songs so we headed out again and went to Have a Nice Day Cafe. The music selection and crowd were much better. But only up until some guy grabbed my arm. I'm sorry, if you want to talk to me you approach me, you don't just grab my arm. Oh and my name ain't Mami, Lil' Mama or Shawty, so don't call me that. We were also harassed by a guy about dancing for a good 5 - 10 minutes and it was then that we decided it was time to go and headed back to TB's for a bit. We couldn't take any of the repeated songs so we decided it was time to head home. I was starving though so we stopped off at Popeye's for a bite to eat. Nothing like fried chicken and biscuits at 3:30 in the morning.

Saturday wasn't very exciting. I spent ALL day at AB's cutting fruit, seasoning meat and helping clean up the garage so that it'd be ready for the BBQ on Sunday. I think the only part of the day worth mentioning is when CB (AB's friend) burnt the rib tips that we had planned on eating. AB and I seasoned those bad boys up nice and could already taste them only to have our hearts broken because of a grilling error. We still had some ribs, but it just wasn't the same.

Sunday was AB's BBQ. It was good fun. We ate, we chatted, we sat around and watched TV. There was lots of food left over. (I didn't bring home a plate, but am hoping there's still some food left. LOL).

Today, I basically layed in bed all day and it was pretty blah. TheBestFriend called and I'm not happy with him. I'm not quite sure what it is, but I'm sure I'll figure it out. I just don't like him right now. I suppose it's about time in the cycle of our friendship for me to be upset/mad/whatever with him. I don't think I want to talk to him for about a month or so. Maybe then I'll feel better.

We Don't Talk Anymore

I've come to the realization that we (as in Lewis and Clark) don't talk anymore or at least not as much as we used to. We used to talk almost every freakin' day and now I'm lucky if I receive a call or email once a week. Now I understand that I tend to fall asleep early these days, but come on. I'm usually still up at 9PM. I also know that I could call more too, but ummm...I do call and no one answers.Enough about that though...

Work is work, nothing exciting going on, we're just chugging along having a good time. In a week or so I'll be out of a job and I'll have to start looking for something else. I'll miss the people I've met, there are some pretty decent people their amongst the crazies.

What else...I'd like to express some feelings about this guy at work, but I have no idea if one day he'll run across my oh so public blog and ready what I've said. So I'll say this...boy, you've got me so confused, what's going on with you? I'm hoping I can get this all figured out before our last day of work. You readers out there if you'd like to know what's going on drop me an email.

In other news, there's a centipede running around my apartment and I don't know where. It's giving me the heebie jeebies and anything that touches me freaks me out. But where ever it is, it smells good because at the time the only thing I could find to spray it with was Febreze.

Blah...blah...blah...I'm tired. Doubt the weekend will be exciting. I do know it's going to be hot though. Anyway, I'm going to watch TV. Maybe fall asleep. Maybe watch Hitch or The Notebook. We'll see.

Clark is Banned

From the Sunday to Thursday from the hours of 11PM to 6AM Clark is banned from calling and text messaging me UNLESS there's an emergency (ie. choking on bacon).

I know I can just not answer my phone or put it on vibrate or even turn it off all together (not going to happen).  But for some reason I'm very sensitive to the sound of any sound my phone makes as well as the opening of any door in my apartment.  It wakes me up and when I wake up, I'm up and it'll be a few hours/minutes before I'm able to fall back asleep.  Funny enough I can sleep right through a thunderstorm and the TV and what not.

Clark if you're reading this and I know you are.  Take note, don't call/text message unless it's an emergency.  I ain't mad at ya.  It was nice to talk to you and catch up, but I'm tired and now must fight sleep while at work.

I Don't Like Clark

I don't like Clark, he didn't bother to call on Tuesday to see how my first day on the job was and then when I called him on my lunch break on Wednesday he snapped at me and then went off some more because I asked why the heck he was still in bed at almost one in the afternoon. Petty, I know, but that's me. I still like Clark, saying I don't like him is just my way to let him know I'm mad or whatever at him. The words "I don't like you" actually come out of my mouth more often than you'd think, but it's no big.Anyway, this week at work wasn't too bad. It's having to wake up at 5:45 that's killin' me. I get to work 45 minutes early and get to hang out with all the other people who come in early. They are usually a few older women who do laps around the parking lot. It's actually pretty nice, especially when it's still cool out. The work isn't too bad, just staring at a computer screen all day. Usually by lunch I'm ready for the day to be over. And then when I get home I'm exhausted, what causes this exhaustion I have no idea. When I get home I lay down on my bed and then next thing you know it's 7 o'clock and I haven't even thought about dinner yet. It has actually turned into an ugly cycle. I get up early, go to work, come home, nap, have late dinner and then can't fall a sleep at a decent hour. I am actually enjoying having something to do during the day and I've got money to pay bills too. Woo hoo! Now if I could get my creative mojo back so I can start working on some scrapbooking projects and work on getting my handmade card business off the ground.

Argh...what is up with my neighbors playing their music so freakin' loud all the time. It's after 1o o'clock and all you can hear is base. Maybe I'm just too sensitive to the noise. I think I need my own house where I don't share walls with anyone. Heck, I think I need a place out in the middle of no where so no one can bother me. LOL. Wait, could it be, the music has stopped. Yay!!! Now I can get some rest. Who know what this weekend will bring. Hopefully something exciting. I need some excitement in my life. Plus I'm sure this all seems pretty boring since all I do is go to work and come home. I need to find some local friends or something.