Chee is dead ( Read more... )

Sadly, I feel like I've been told that my home is not good enough.

Despite good intentions.

Totally freaking out here...in a good way.

I guess.

THERE'S NO ROOM. THERE'S TOO MUCH STUFF. NOTHING IS ORGANIZED. I DON'T KNOW WHERE ANYTHING IS GOING TO GO.

It wouldn't be so bad if Will would help with the placement of things. All I can say is that once he gets his furniture here, he better! Ug! I'm kinda just shoving things in a closet ( Read more... )

Yeah, I'm early. Mainly because I know if I don't do this now, I'll forget...and it's a tradition to do this every year now so I have to do it sometime.

First sentence from the first post of each month goes as follows:

January: I wish I could hear the rain better.
February: I hate February.
March: So I watched the new Street Fighter movie last ( Read more... )

So my birthday kind of sucked...but that's really becoming par for the course. I did get to spend a lot of time with Will. There was a bit of a party at Jerrod and Sasha's that was shared with Chris. Chelsea came over to Will's on my birthday and we had fun playtesting for Rogue Trader. Then there was another shared party at work. I did, at least, ( Read more... )

I'm going through an emo-woe-is-me sort of mood.

It's even worse because I know there's not a whole lot to woe over.

New Examiner post is up. It's about jealousy and stuff. Woo!

I saw District 9 today. It was....different. I have no idea what I was expecting, but what I saw wasn't really it. It was a good movie with some interesting statements.

I wanted to see Inglourious Basterds. Will promises we can see it this coming weekend though so I'll be ok.

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Haven't heard from Will today. Suppose that probably means he decided to stay in Indy another night. That's fine and dandy...but it would be nice to know. He called around 6:30 the last two night so I suspect he'll do the same tonight ( Read more... )

Will is gone for the rest of the week. Now I have to find something to entertain myself with until he gets back.

I had a fried pb&j for him.

I'm exhausted and need sleep....but CSI:NY!

New article is up at Examiner! Those of you in Lexington might actually be interested in some of the activities I discuss.

Work is stressing me out. Yargh.

Has anyone ever considered that maybe that woman wasn't an alcoholic or a druggie in secret? That maybe something snapped in her brain that caused her to drink that much and, well, I guess smoke pot?

Ug.