Bored.
I'm bored - bored, bored, bored, bored, bored. I'm not even sure why. I was bored all weekend and didn't really feel like doing much of anything. I hung out with Felix on Friday night, which was awesome. I haven't really hung out with the guy in a year, so it was good to catch up with him. I mean, it was also really depressing considering where he's at right now, but Felix and I have always had mad love for each other so it was good to see him and also see that nothing has changed between us.
Saturday I slept in, not because I wanted to or planned to but because I just couldn't wake up! I kept hitting the snooze over and over again and finally I forcibly made myself get up at 12:30. Claire swung by, but then Cess called. So Claire left and I talked to Cess. I always think it's funny when Cess and I talk on the phone, because neither one of us is really a phone person. So conversation always seems a little stilted, even though it's always very nice to speak with her. I guess she's applying to Berkeley (among others) so now I just need to hope she'll go there so I have her back in the bay area! I love selfishly wishing for other people's futures. Dan came over a little while later and we had a little study group. We ended up going to some bar to hang out later that evening. I was in a pissy mood for no good reason at all. It had something to do with being bored - but I don't entirely understand why I'm so restless these days.
Sunday I slept in because I wanted to, dammit. When we got up, Dan and I took TJ to the park and we read. Nice and lazy, just how I like my sundays. We grabbed food, watched part of the Astros/Braves game and then the start of the Yankees. Dan went to work and I finished watching the game. Yankees won! Wow - can you believe I give a shit? Well, it keeps Dan in a happy mood in any case.
So that was my weekend and now I'm back at work. Oh god. I hate work. Well...another 102 hours until the weekend.
Saturday I slept in, not because I wanted to or planned to but because I just couldn't wake up! I kept hitting the snooze over and over again and finally I forcibly made myself get up at 12:30. Claire swung by, but then Cess called. So Claire left and I talked to Cess. I always think it's funny when Cess and I talk on the phone, because neither one of us is really a phone person. So conversation always seems a little stilted, even though it's always very nice to speak with her. I guess she's applying to Berkeley (among others) so now I just need to hope she'll go there so I have her back in the bay area! I love selfishly wishing for other people's futures. Dan came over a little while later and we had a little study group. We ended up going to some bar to hang out later that evening. I was in a pissy mood for no good reason at all. It had something to do with being bored - but I don't entirely understand why I'm so restless these days.
Sunday I slept in because I wanted to, dammit. When we got up, Dan and I took TJ to the park and we read. Nice and lazy, just how I like my sundays. We grabbed food, watched part of the Astros/Braves game and then the start of the Yankees. Dan went to work and I finished watching the game. Yankees won! Wow - can you believe I give a shit? Well, it keeps Dan in a happy mood in any case.
So that was my weekend and now I'm back at work. Oh god. I hate work. Well...another 102 hours until the weekend.
posted by La Doña at 11:45 AM
2 Comments:
?"Yankees won!"? Huh? Why the exclamation point? That is a very very bad thing. Are you actually pro-Yankees? If so, we need to talk. Soon. I know you don't watch a lot of basball so perhaps you are just being led down that path somehow, but considering your background it is completely unacceptable. This would be possibly even worse than the whole election thing. If you don't remember which baseball teams it is acceptable to root for and which ones under NO circumstances is it acceptable to root for then I can run through it with you. You simply cannot be a Yankees fan; I know you were raised better. Sorry, but they are my most disliked team in all of baseball. And you just cannot like them.
I need to talk to you about this phone situation. I don't know what I want to get. Oh I am lost in this new phone technology. There are all sorts of new things and I don't know what to do with it. Who knew that throwing a cell phone into the street would break it?
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