Monday, June 17, 2002
So although my mood has ranged from elated to annoyed today, the time has flown by and it is almost time to go home.
Rock. This weekend was pretty great. There were a few problems with Paul on Friday, but nothing that wasn't easily worked out. He will just never be allowed to drink alcohol in my presence again. Pretty easy thing to do.
Saturday with Rita and Kelly was great. Sunday's pizza for dinner idea was amazing! Thanks to Rita for that! I can still feel it sitting in the depths of my bowels...but it was oh so good. As though pizza could ever not be good.
If I was Mike Piazza, I would change my name to Mike Pizza. But that is just me.
There was a board meeting today that everyone I worked with had to go to.
Snore.
Hoobastank plays on my Launch Player alot. I like when they play.
Today my glands hurt on my neck. I assume they are glands. If they are tumors...then they can just deal with that...cuz I do not have the time.
fucking phone is ringing.
So Paul got a second job. He will be assisting in an office for 20 hours a week at $15 an hour. I am very proud of him for securing this job. He got it through Mariah's ex-boss. He does need office experience and this will help him with that a bit. He has no idea how to use a computer and maybe this job will assist him with that too.
But...and of course there is always a but....
:(
I don't want him to get another job. He barely has enough time to come visit now and with this new job....(big sigh)
I want him to move here. Well, today I do. We have been talking a lot about it over the last couple of months and we are just about there. He will do it, I think. There is an opening in Mariah's apartment that he could fill. Unfortunately he would have to fill it by the end of July. That may be too quick. There is another girl named Jen, who is pretty cool, that is moving from Boston to NYC at the end of the summer. This idea seems a lot more probable, cept Paul would rather live with Mariah then with Jen. Who wouldn't?
So I don't know. I miss him alot today. I want him to be here so that after work, I can just go to his apartment and climb into bed with him. We can go to movies, plays, dinner, and the such, with no pressure of making sure to get enough "alone" time in.
So fucking frustrating. Trying to be patient about it all, cuz I have to be. Yet, the decision is his and I must let him make the decision on his own.
In other news...
No other news...not in the mood to write anymore.
Gonna go research more information about my vacation! YAYAYAYAY!
Rock. This weekend was pretty great. There were a few problems with Paul on Friday, but nothing that wasn't easily worked out. He will just never be allowed to drink alcohol in my presence again. Pretty easy thing to do.
Saturday with Rita and Kelly was great. Sunday's pizza for dinner idea was amazing! Thanks to Rita for that! I can still feel it sitting in the depths of my bowels...but it was oh so good. As though pizza could ever not be good.
If I was Mike Piazza, I would change my name to Mike Pizza. But that is just me.
There was a board meeting today that everyone I worked with had to go to.
Snore.
Hoobastank plays on my Launch Player alot. I like when they play.
Today my glands hurt on my neck. I assume they are glands. If they are tumors...then they can just deal with that...cuz I do not have the time.
fucking phone is ringing.
So Paul got a second job. He will be assisting in an office for 20 hours a week at $15 an hour. I am very proud of him for securing this job. He got it through Mariah's ex-boss. He does need office experience and this will help him with that a bit. He has no idea how to use a computer and maybe this job will assist him with that too.
But...and of course there is always a but....
:(
I don't want him to get another job. He barely has enough time to come visit now and with this new job....(big sigh)
I want him to move here. Well, today I do. We have been talking a lot about it over the last couple of months and we are just about there. He will do it, I think. There is an opening in Mariah's apartment that he could fill. Unfortunately he would have to fill it by the end of July. That may be too quick. There is another girl named Jen, who is pretty cool, that is moving from Boston to NYC at the end of the summer. This idea seems a lot more probable, cept Paul would rather live with Mariah then with Jen. Who wouldn't?
So I don't know. I miss him alot today. I want him to be here so that after work, I can just go to his apartment and climb into bed with him. We can go to movies, plays, dinner, and the such, with no pressure of making sure to get enough "alone" time in.
So fucking frustrating. Trying to be patient about it all, cuz I have to be. Yet, the decision is his and I must let him make the decision on his own.
In other news...
No other news...not in the mood to write anymore.
Gonna go research more information about my vacation! YAYAYAYAY!
