My blog is fantastic, as it's all about *not me*. Most often, I feel this way, because I am doomed - doomed to be, to be, to be.

Sunday, July 17, 2005

Hey, It's Sunday!

Hey, so, it's Sunday afternoon and what have I done today? Let me tell you quite simply: Nothing. Now I know how Aniceto feels.

I feel tired today because I set my alarm for around ten-thirty this morning after going to bed at around two-thirty. Last night I went to Leah's luau, which was alright. Not many people showed up, and hardly anyone was drinking, so I figured I'd just head'er home for the evening instead of staying over. It would make today easier, but today (as I will explain) fell through. Anyway, I was supposed to go running with Alison today but unfortunately she couldn't make it downtown because her brother was monopolizing the vehicle that she needed...And I wasn't gonna drive from West Edmonton to South Common and back again for an hour's run. But we will plan again.

Today I also visited a friend from my last job at Smart Set in Mayfield Common. She was excited to see me, and we chatted for a little while.

P.S. It took Nick about an hour before he started making unkind remarks to me again. Maybe that's a record, but I haven't been keeping track. Ahh well. Some people just lack a sense of empathy, it seems...Or a sense of when to draw the line in making jokes at others' expense.

Oh! A highlight from last night: I chatted with Leah's friend Jill from school. She's a nice girl, and I got to kid around with her a lot. She kept asking my name and I kept giving her random ones on the spot and I had to convince her that I was only kidding. That was sorta fun...Then I snuck away with a bag of chips under my shirt...

Hanging out with Rene for the first time since we broke up tonight. I sent him "You Can't Stop The Beat" over MSN last night. Hopefully he has a good time with that. :)

*exeunt*

P.S. I saw a documentary on Evelyn Nesbit and Stanford White today on A & E. It was cool. I thought of Rachel immediately.

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