Izzy's friend Joan came and took me out for lunch and some shopping the other day. It was fun to buy things that weren't office supplies for a change. She wanted to get a new weapon of some kind, so we went to the sports store by Iz's new office. I ended up giving the guy that was working my number, but he called when I was out. Eh, I might call ( Read more... )

Iz called me from wherever she was this morning. Told me she was sending some boxes Fed Ex and that they were very important and not to lose them. Like a hundred times she told me that. Well duh, I get it already! They came this afternoon and I made sure to put them in her bedroom. Can't really lose them when their sitting on her bed, I never go in ( Read more... )

Iz left on Friday afternoon for the jobs she had to do, leaving me in charge of finding her some place to set up an office here. One of the places I checked out was kinda small, but there's a sports store right next to it. There were more than a few hotties going in and out of there, which made the location more appealing. I hope Iz doesn't mind ( Read more... )

You know, I've done some pretty wild things in my life, but nothing as whacko as finding myself in a line to sign up for the Peace Corps. Thank God I came to my senses before it was my turn! And speaking of God, did someone hit me with the Jesus stick or was that like the worst batch of X I've ever taken? 'Cause the only time I've gone looking for ( Read more... )

I don't know what's been wrong with me lately, but I've been thinking of changing my lifestyle. The whole club scene has gotten old, and unfulfilling. Only so many guys you can meet and date for two weeks max, you know? I went out last night, and guys I'd never thought would approach me did, and I found it all just very sleazy. Ironic, the quiet ( Read more... )