Worus

I’ve been busy.

I spent the weekend hanging out with Dean and Kim for Kim’s birthday. Friday we went to Omaha. We saw a movie, miniature golfed, hung out at the mall, and I made an idiot of myself at the Omaha Wal-Mart. Dean was trying to describe the kick-ass sinks, which were actually counters to me, and I didn’t get it. We went inside to look at the sinks, and an associate went in before us. Just as he unzips his pants I exclaim, “Oh wow,” and we leave. Oops. The sinks were honestly very cool.

Saturday, Dean, Kim, Danielle (works at my store), and I went to Adventureland. It was good times. There were lots of hot guys there. Dean and I were amused the whole day. I didn’t go to Adventureland last year, so there were some rides that I hadn’t been on, and I had forgotten what some of the newer rides were like.

Sunday I watched Queer as Folk with Chris and Mandy. It was actually a very good drama. The characters and story were interesting. Last night I found out that Chris’ parents thought that we were on a date and that they called me cheap because I didn’t buy him dinner. Chris and I are not dating. We never were. It’s all kind of amusing.

I feel like if I’m not doing one thing, I need to be doing something else. If it’s not work, it’s socializing. There’s been so little time lately, and it doesn’t seem like that’s going to change any time soon. I usually have an hour or two to myself at night before I go to bed. Don’t get me wrong, I’m having fun. I just feel like I should be doing something every minute I have. Sadly, the journal is what’s taking the hit from my spare time; and my journal is what keeps me sane in chaotic times.

Today was good. I was awoke by Beth, who as calling to find out if I was mad at her or not. We talked for about an hour-and-a-half. Not quite, I guess it was one hour, twenty-seven minute, but who’s counting anyway?

After that I kind of hung out on the Internet for a while and went to work. Work was good for a change. No major disruptions or annoying projects that I didn’t want to do. I just got to sort of chill for once. I came out to Jasmina because she was around when my “special friends” showed up, and I sort of forgot what I was doing when I asked if they found the gay loop alright the other night. They asked me for directions, so I wanted to make sure that the directions were okay.

Later, I saw more of my special friends. They were just everywhere at work tonight. We made plans and went downtown. Downtown we ran into some guys at Java Joes that this Kim girl wanted to see his red Camaro, so we went to the roof of the parking ramp. At the parking ramp we watched a hot guy dance for like.. an hour. At once point he was standing up holding on to a pole. It was alright for about the first half, but towards the end it got lame. Mainly because he was a player (which we knew) and the whole player-ness got to us. Still, for a while it was alright. After that we went to the loop. There were a fucking lot of people. I saw a couple people I knew, I met a couple new people. It was all good.

Now I’m home and glad to be there. There’s just something nice about home-ness. With that, I stop.