So as of March 3rd, 2008, I have officially distanced myself from him. I told him that I put him so much on the forefront of my life that I lost myself. I told him that I need to take a break from him and he should from me. And why does he want to be friends with me anyways since I put such a huge wrench in his life? So I'm taking a few weeks ( Read more... )

Mixed messages everywhere. I have to write about this. I'm getting confused by Him. Here's the recent news update ( Read more... )

Thank goodness the wedding is over. It was just a day of relaxtion and fun with Rich-boy. Woke up on EDT while he was still asleep, so I just chilled and caught up on e-mails. He cooked up some of his special oatmeal pancakes with blueberries (so good, scrumdidlyuptious). We then went to the gym and worked on arms. Picked up the cardio by ( Read more... )

It's a wedding...and I'm the gay one...but no one knows...or at least I don't think they know ( Read more... )

Mom’s birthday...I’m on a plane to SF. I feel like a bad son. I’m just glad Grandma and Grandpa are going to fly to Montana for the first time to stay with her and Brandon for a short while. I don’t think they’ve been with her for her birthday for a while. I hope mom’s excited for that. I really wish I was there for that ( Read more... )

Bank of America is totally using me. I think they realize the fact that if they ask me to do a work related project, I’ll cave in and say yes (meaning they think I’m dependable). It’s not like I do a piss-poor job when I go for these conversions, but damn! I just got back a week ago and they spring an “emergency” conversion branch on me. So I’m ( Read more... )

Let me just say that I heart New York City. Yesterday was my last day to visit the World’s City and so I did...twice. As soon as work was done around 130 PM, I rushed to catch a bus to NYC for some last minute shopping. I got there and the same awesome sights welcomed me as I walked out of Port Authority. The lights, the smell, the movement. ( Read more... )

I don’t think people realize how different people are until they step foot in NYC. Honestly, people react so many different ways, they look so different, they smell so different...it’s kind of funny in a way, we’re all fucking human, but this push of individualism created so many outcomes that it’s impossible to count the ways. For instance, I’m ( Read more... )

It makes me wanna slap my mom. NEW YORK CITY!!! I made it! I was freaking out for nothing. Getting to the City was not as difficult as I thought. Get on the NJ Transit 139 and it takes me to the heart of Manhattan ( Read more... )

So what to say about my first stop on my Bank of America sponsored Tour de Nouveaux York et Nouveaux Jersey...let me count the ways ( Read more... )