Things are gonna happen naturally...
05-02-03 midnight
dawning of a new day
20 hours and counting. 20 hours until I officially leave for my big weekend trip to upper-Michigan. 8pm tonight. Am I officially nervous? YES. Am I officially prepared? Of course not. I was at Laurie's until about 11pm. And the rest of the day...I didn't do shit. I sat on my ass and watched TV until Laurie called with once again, a great idea. We went to the car wash at like 8 during the middle of a huge thunder storm. From what we heard, a tornado touched down in Elida. (and I'd be lying if I said that I didn't want to call and see if a certain Elida resident was ok.) But I resisted the thought. And instead, we sat at Laurie's after the car wash extravaganza and watched some more TV. (And I'll say it again...I want a gay roommate. I love Will & Grace.) So ya, I didn't get anything done to prepare for my outing. (hahaha gay pun) There is a very large pile of dirty laundry collecting on the floor which includes my favorite pair of jeans and all of the t-shirts that I wear on a regular basis. So I think this tells us that I need to do a load of laundry either sometime this morning while I'm still awake or when I wake up later this afternoon. I'm not really feeling very well though. The hands are shaking more than usual. And I think I may have a fever. Let me go find out. Ok, I've got the thermometer sticking out of my mouth. And it's 99.8 so there's a slight fever. I think I'll be ok. I'll take some aspirin and go to bed soon. I really need to wash those clothes though. UGH. And the drive much later tonight is starting to sound less than appealing. But fortunately I got a hold of my insurance agent today and he says that if I don't pay anymore on my policy than it will expire June 13th. Which is fine because I plan on having a job before then. And I'll have some money to switch companies. It's so hot in here. Anyhow, at least I won't have to worry about paying that bill for awhile. And I won't have to worry about my trip to MI. I AM going to program my roadside assistance number into my cell though. I can't forget to bring the charger either. That'll be helpful. I'm shaking my head at myself for being a procrastinator again. Now I'm never going to get anything done. Ben is on IM. And Jess said something about getting on icq when he gets home from work tonight. So I definately won't do anything but sit here and talk to people until the wee hours of the morning. Then I'll get up much much later and have a shitload of things to do before I leave. erg, I feel like crap.
~I would do, oh if I could do, I would do anything spontaineously.~
So Laurie and I made another lovely trip to Players on Wednesday night. Always a party. We met up with Steve and his Pepsi buddies. I've met 2 of the guys. One is like a hard core hick. He sat there and talked about high school football and hunting. Oooooh. I caught him talking about me twice. Then the other one that I've met is like half hick half wigger. You could say he's a higger. Or maybe a wiggick. Anyhow, Laurie claims that he's wants a piece of this soooo bad. But since she went off on the other guy who had a girlfriend and was still trying to hook up with me, I think this guy took the hint too. That was confusing. (referencing to St. Patricks day...the last time we went to players with steve and his work pals.) Right. That was the time that Tim called me a slut. I digress, I caught that guy (I should use their names) Ok, the hick is Clint. And the higger is Bill. And the guy that tried to get in my pants on Patty's day was Ryan. (but he wasn't there the other night) So, I caught Bill (higger that Laurie said wants me bad) talking about me to one of the guys that I'd never met before...but i recognized him from somewhere. Bill was whispering in his ear, and said something like "ya, this one over here is single. You should hit that." and he gestured to me while raising his eyebrows. Then he realized I was looking right at him and I said, "what was that?" then he tried to play it off. Right around that time, Laurie asked me if I thought the new guy (that Bill was talking to that I recognized. Just clarifying...) was hot. She said she figured he was more my type. I agreed looks wise. But I sat there and listened to him talk...and no. He was into the high school football conversation...and he sounded like he came from the south. When we know damn well that he lives in ohio...and we don't have southern accents here. But he was hot...I'll give him that. I still couldn't put my finger on where I'd seen him before. Until he started talking about the people that he hangs out with. Like every guy in my neighborhood. (and I've mentioned before, I live in the hillbilly ghetto...my next door neighbor has chickens and a goat...) that's a bad example though. The rest of the neighborhood is somewhat sane. But there are 2 families that live in more than half of the properties in Ridgewood. And this guy hangs out with one of them.) They were involved in a big shoot out last summer with my 5th grade boyfriend. That was a huge scandal. Once again, I digress. This other guy...don't remember his name but he kept asking me all kinds of questions. What's your name??? Where did you go to school? When did you graduate? HEY! You graduated with my half brother Kenny! Oh ya. I'm impressed. Kenny was the bane of my existance in high school. (ok, not really) But damn he was annoying. And so was this guy. He got mad because I wasn't really interested in what he was blabbing about and I didn't ask him anything. I kept turning around to talk to Laurie. And he'd say, "you don't talk very much. You should come to the crab shack. It's awesome. I hang out there all the time." So I said I'd be there this weekend. Too bad I'm going to Michigan...so sorry... Ugh. So the conversation was getting pretty stupid. Once Clint started talking about how God put animals on this planet so we could kill them just for the hell of it...Laurie rolled her eyes, and I was equally as annoyed. So we took off. She took me back to my car at her house. And I chilled for a minute there. Steve comes in and says, "HAHA Like 5 guys were begging me to invite them over so they could try and hook up with you. You're lucky that I told them no." That was a relief. Steve saves my ass...haha. It's not like I couldn't have bailed when they showed up. So Laurie tells him that I thought the one guy was good looking and he said, "Dustin?!?! He's a pussy. blah blah blah more insults." And that's when I figured out exactly where I knew him from. He went to school with us. I think he was a year or two older. Whatever...once he opened his mouth, he was officially unattractive. But damn all boys with pretty long hair. It's decieving. He doesn't look a thing like he did in high school. I'm happy with being single though. Kind of. It's growing on me. (That reminds me, I need to start looking for a date to Nicole's wedding...) But it was nice to know that 5 guys were all about it though. I can add to my list. (hahaha like I actually have a list) no. But I did get an offer tonight for another late night rondevoux. Too bad I feel like shit. And Lord only knows what'll happen in MI. Speaking of which...I'm going to have to calm down on the smoking in fear of being headbutted. And I really need to do some laundry. So I'm gonna end with that. But I'm sure I'll have much to talk about when I get back on Monday.
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