Another realization: I definitely prefer to be busy. Although it seems like I spend a lot of time fucking around on the internet (I do) I like the days where I'm busy from the point I wake up until I sleep. In turn, staying busy also makes me appreciate the chill days even more. So another goal is to have more "busy days"
Thursday. Woke up after a good 8-9 hour sleep and checked the internets. Played around with Photoshop for a bit, then showered and randomly decided to check out the Museum of Latin American Art (MOLAA) It didn't even occur to me how odd it may have looked to be a single guy hanging out on Valentine's day alone, but whatever. A lot of the art was good, and some wasn't. After spending an hour or so looking around, I headed over to Yougurtland to meet Nicole. We chatted and ate yogurt, then headed over to Outer Limits in Long Beach so she could get her rook pierced. Being in tattoo shops always makes me want a tattoo or piercing. Nicole took the piercing like a champ. From there I went straight to work to serve couples all night long. Came home and did some internetting, played some FF7 and went to bed.
Friday. Woke up, chatted with Wyndie for a bit on AIM (yes, right down the hall) then we chatted in person for a bit as I made pasta. I popped in some Family Guy and watched a couple of episodes, played some FF7, then took a short nap. Woke up, got ready for work, grabbed some outgoing mail, stopped at the post office, then went to work. At one point in the night Vanessa mentioned having people come over and watch No Country For Old Men. I was excited about it, but wound up being stuck at work late, so I wasn't able to partake. Came home after week, played some FF7 and went to bed.
Saturday. Woke up, made some Mac and Cheese, then did some internetting. Realized I hadn't talked to my dad in nearly a month, so I called him. As usual, our conversation was pretty short. He said he got a gift card to Arco he was gunna send me, yay for free gas! Started working on a script for Yvette, and then decided to take a nap. Woke up and had to immediately jump in the shower to get read for work. Came home after work, checked the internets. Got into a relatively long conversation with Lacey about the logistics of taking hallucinogens overseas, then finally got tired and turned in around 3AM.
Sunday. All I've done so far today is exchange text messages with people, write this, and put the Sharks game on the (internet) radio. I'm hungry.