11 marca 2003

open mouth, insert

I just said “My box thanks you” to my boss. I didn’t realize what I was saying, of course, until it was too late. She snickered and said “You know, in my day, that was slang for - ” and I said “Yeah, it still is. Ahem. Sorry about that.” It’s ten minutes later, and she is still peering at me over her monitor and giggling.

I got to talk to Mitcher for awhile last night - it’s amazing how a few minutes on the phone with him can put things in perspective. He’s engaged now. Often, we will both reach a breaking point where we really need to talk to each other at about the same time - and this was one of those times. He also kicked my ass a little about approaching someone I’ve been afraid to. (News at 11.)

Got an email yesterday from a guy who was my best friend for four years. I haven’t seen him in six months, and I wasn’t really expecting a response. It was nice to get something back. It was also pretty damn confusing. Ah, ambivalence. Don’t you just love it when you think you know how you’re going to react to something, and then you’re completely wrong? Right. That’s how that went. He’s in Chicago right now, maybe visiting Sarah as we speak. I figure it’s time to make amends and try to start over. He’s not actually coming back in August, but has renewed his contract until about a year from now. Who knows where we’ll be in a year … life was sure different a year ago. (I hear Nate is thinking of moving to New York. Then he could join the Patrickt Club for Hosers Who Move Away From the People Who Love Them.)

Okay, time to move my car.

Posted by freesia at 10:56

d00d
mikey is back in the us of a?
they let his skank ass back in?

nenie @ 09:51 PM | 2003/03/11

That club sucks. It cuts down on eating out by like, a hundred and four percent.

sjet @ 08:19 AM | 2003/03/12

Dude. That picture was taken in YOUR room circa 1999. ;)

I know. I fucking hate that club. And I hate Nate. He is an ass-hat and I hate his guts. (Okay, what I mean is I WILL hate his guts if he moves. I am doing some pre-emptive gut-hating.)

freesia @ 10:47 AM | 2003/03/12

i know it was my room
but since i talk to you more often than you talk to me
i figured it couldn’t be me

[no author] @ 03:15 PM | 2003/03/12

You are so weird. I mean, I love you like a brother, but you are SO weird.

freesia @ 04:06 PM | 2003/03/12

what?
i talk to your voicemail ALL THE TIME
but your voicemail don’t talk back, yo…damn
i’ve been posting anonymously
silly safari
forgetting who i am

nenie @ 07:54 PM | 2003/03/12