10/13/2005

I've completed the move to the Irving office. It's kind of depressing. Aimee was sad. I share an office with Scott over here, he's a bit finicky. There are no windows. I can hear the Chinese movies the girls at the nail salon next door are watching. And it gets so hot, so very hot. If I didn't know better I'd say they tranferred me to hell. Shoot me please. Just one time and I won't ask it of you again. Dead center, right in the forehead. No big deal. In truth it was a good move. Less people distracting me over here. Yay?

This post is fairly lethargic. I woke up really lethargic today. Stayed up too late reading my statistics textbook. Is that strange? I did abs first.

Pat almost kicked my ass last night, not that he could. We were baking cookies (in a non-gay way). Half-way through, Pat turns up the temp to 360 degrees. I screamed 'fuck' a lot, the wrapper says 350 degrees, I told him that's why men beat their wives. He didn't appreciate the implications. If he'd stop wearing dresses around the house, I'd stop talking to him like that.

I need to get out of town sometime soon. I came up too short to visit Sean in Taiwan for a month. I shouldn't have cancelled my trip last year. I can't believe he's been gone for over a year already, crazy bastardo. Anyone know of a realtor looking for an assistant in Oregon? I'll bring their business to unparalleled levels. If not, then anyone know of a decent part-time evening job? I'm looking for a second income. My escort service hasn't taken off like I planned.