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2002-11-12 - 11:20 p.m. now playing: phantom planet - the guest i just bought the coolest beanie. i almost bought some pants, but, i didn't. i wanted to though. they're wool charcoal grey, flat front pants from j.crew. i WANT them. it's already starting. the whole shopping for myself when i should be shopping for others thing. damn me. it was one of those cool days when you hear from people. mando, AND patches both called me. mando is coming down for thanksgiving, and we're gonna hook up the night before. go out dancing, or something. patches is "probably" gonna see ozomatli with me. i told her i'd pay for her ticket as a bday/christmas combo. her bday's next week. i rented "y tu mama tambien", "drift", and "gangster number 1" today. the guy at the video store only charged me for two movies. very cool. i watched drift. it's a little indie gay movie about a guy who's been in a three year relationship, and meets this new, young guy, and tries to figure out what he wants. it was so-so. i'm watching the other two tomorrow. i'm gonna hit the gym, come home, maybe wash my car, then have a nice lazy ass day of watching movies in my underwear. i can't wait. my mom asked what i wanted for christmas, and i told her a peacoat. now that i think of it though, i really don't want one. we're having a christmas party for our photo dept. at work. it's gonna be at this girl patricia's house. she's super sweet. i don't know what i'm gonna take. i don't really cook, but i don't wanna take some frozen, store bought type dish. patricia also told me that my "friend" was invited too. he's dying to go. he's met everyone, but we've never all gone out out. so, this'll be the first time he'll be around my co-workers for any substantial amount of time. substantial amount of time; does that sound right? whatever. i'm no english major, or minor for that matter. also, we got a new girl who's there as a "seasonal employee", and she fucking rules! she's cool as hell, works hard, and she's down with the pink set. she's going to beauty school, so, she's surrounded by queer boys. i know that's sterotyping, but c'mon dude, like i'm so off base. when i complimented her on her eyebrows, she said she knew i was gay. yeah, that'll do it. anyway, we got along famously, and i hope that they keep her after the holidays. they keep the ones they like, and we all like her. i'm keeping my fingers crossed. i'm being called to bed right now. only to actually sleep though. seems that i, mr. nightowl. mr. mild chronic insomnia, fell asleep on the couch last night. how odd. i never do that. matt said he woke up around 4am, and i wasn't in bed, then he couldn't sleep cuz he kept waiting for me to come back from the bathroom, or whatever, and when i didn't, he got up, and found me knocked out with the remote in my hand in front of the telly. with the remote in my hand, what a man. he woke me up, and turned everything off. so, apparently i'm no longer to be trusted alone past midnight. i'd better go, or mr. crankyoverprotectivepants won't be able to get his beauty sleep. not that he needs it, but, all the same. goodnight. |
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