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9:30pm
I
missed my therapy appointment again this week and I had a lot to
talk about, too. My excuse? I forgot. Good job Christa.
His
name: Padraig (pronounced Porrick). Cute? ohmyohyesohvery.
I
am looking quite forward to going to Tucson for a visit. It should
be good. I miss everyone and everything. And I can get more stuff,
more clothes, more stuff. more stuff! It will be warm. People will
be nice. I can watch satellite TV. And eat at eegee's and shop at
bookman's. All good stuff.
So
I tried sushi on Sunday night. I gave it a chance, a real honest-to-goodness
chance. I ate four pieces. I put them in my mouth and I chewed them
slowly and I swallowed them. And it was the grossest thing I've
ever had. It took all the strength I had just not to throw it up
as I was swallowing. It wasn't the flavor/taste. It was the texture
and smell. Horrible. I had eel, octopus, salmon, and tuna and crab.
god I can't even think about it. GROSS. ew, gross, ew. ewwwww.
I
hung out with Anne Marie and Neila most of the weekend and it was
fun. I haven't hung out with girls in a long time. It's nice to
not have to worry about all that sexual stuff that you get with
guys, you know? I don't have to worry about looking good or trying
to impress or whatever. Not that I have to do that with guys, but
there just isn't that subtle pressure or whatever. Never mind.
I'm
making a budget and figuring out things and planning and sacrificing
and saving for what will be the best and most greatest time of my
life. More details forthcoming, stay tuned.
My
throat hurts really bad and it's very annoying. I don't want to
swallow because it hurts and this is going to be problematic at
my job. I should get temporary disability, I think.
See,
get it? I am making subtle references that I am a prostitute that
needs to swallow a lot of semen. Not that I know if prostitutes
actually swallow or not.
Living
in Boston is the greatest thing in the entire world and I love it
so so so sooooo very much.
I
want chocolate and soda. right now. NOW. right now.
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