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2002-03-24 - 10:59 p.m. here i am. rock you like a hurricane...scorpions be my little baby...the ronettes i've got friends in low places...garth brooks hello little friend, i'm still verklempt(spelling?) from halle berrys' acceptance speech. i watched the last hour or so of the oscars. i spent much of my evening trying to find these hotwheels cars that come in little plastic easter eggs for my godson. i had all day, but, oh well...then i had dinner w/ matt at this scrumptious italian place. then, i swung by my cousins house to lend him some money. then, we finally got to this spontaneous oscar party. it was quite well put together for being so last minute. nice spread. plenty of alcohol, and they even went to the trouble of printing out the oscar ballots so we could vote too. of course matty, and i got there way too late to bother, but it was a nice touch. it's still a bit strange being the only homo couple at these little friendly get togethers, but i don't mind if they don't. it's sorta weird though. like being alone in a crowd..j/k. i'm supposed to buy meat for our easter shindig, and i keep forgetting to do it. i know i have a week, but i'm the type that keeps putting it off, and then like saturday night i'll be like, "shit!" so i reeallly need to remember. this weekend was a blur. matt came over last night, then, danny&shawn&la liz&catherine came and picked us up, and we all went to the sans souci. oh lord. we stumbled out at closing, and made out in the back seat all the way home. "looking for some hot stuff, baby this evening. i want some hot stuff baby tonight". (cue fireworks, trains going through tunnels, oil rigs pumping) as ritchie valens would say, "ooh, my head" i'm being told to leave my job, and become a meter reader for edison. i've been w/ my company for almost 8 years, and don't want to leave for at least 2 more when i'll be fully vested, but...meter readers start out at like making almost as much as i'm making now, and work their way up the payscale very quickly. i wouldn't want to do that forever, but...it is good money, and while i'm going back to school it could help a lot. i don't know. well, hon, now i'm even boring myself. goodnight little friend. |
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