Day 3-4
Haha, so I would've written this entry last night, BUT I went out with Kales and drank a Sam Adams. Yeah ONE Sam Adams from the tap, and I got soooo tired. The Cactus Club and their appetizers were amazing tbh, and so was Alex's friend, Girl X. Her name totally escapes me at the moment... I missed something -- Lost, maybe? -- and just passed right out in front of the TV. My god, if I ever have insomnia, then I know what my remedy'll be.
So I didn't talk to J last night, even though I ranted fervently about how I hated Richie for being on the computer too much while he was AFK. Last night, cos I was downloading something and therefore taking bandwidth away from him, he got pissed and asked me to stop downloading EVEN THOUGH he'd been online at least 5 hours before. So when I nodded off on the sofa, he took the opportunity to disconnect my ethernet cable from the router. WTF like? Grrrrr, that pissed me off soooooo much and I'm not quite sure why. Probably that he was so unapologetic about it, methinks.
I talked to him for a bit this morning, and guess what? The experiment appears to be working a bit. He said that he gets so bored when I'm not online. Whoo. And what's even better is that it's pushed him to be productive. He went out to the JobCentre and bought a broom to sweep up their nasty backyard. :D I'm so proud of him.
I'm actually typing this out at PSG right now and talking to him at the same time on Meebo. I think if I'm somewhat busy as well, like I am as I write this blog, then I couldn't be bothered about whether he's surfing forums as well and not paying attention to me. But I have to remind myself that it's not just about NOT causing fights; it's about making him miss me, too. It's nice cos when I finally do catch him online, it's a sweet 10-minute fair of cute jibber-jabber. I miss him loads. And I retract my statement about losing interest. I think I almost just prepared myself for this not to work. I suppose I need as much time away from him as he does from me.
I'm gonna have to find some gyms that have free trials and just go to them until I leave for Belfast. Wanna be hot for my J. :D Meanwhile, I'm drinking myself into lardosity. Not that I have a beer belly or anything yet, but that's what I foresee happening if I keep drinking a bottle a night and fall asleep right away. Bah! I'm gonna invent me a no-calorie, good-tasting beer one of these days. Then I shall be the rich and the saviour of drunken dieters everywhere. Muahahahaha!
Anyway, I shall probably be reporting back on today, once I get back home. That is, unless I drink another Rolling Rock and pass out.
peace out,
mols
So I didn't talk to J last night, even though I ranted fervently about how I hated Richie for being on the computer too much while he was AFK. Last night, cos I was downloading something and therefore taking bandwidth away from him, he got pissed and asked me to stop downloading EVEN THOUGH he'd been online at least 5 hours before. So when I nodded off on the sofa, he took the opportunity to disconnect my ethernet cable from the router. WTF like? Grrrrr, that pissed me off soooooo much and I'm not quite sure why. Probably that he was so unapologetic about it, methinks.
I talked to him for a bit this morning, and guess what? The experiment appears to be working a bit. He said that he gets so bored when I'm not online. Whoo. And what's even better is that it's pushed him to be productive. He went out to the JobCentre and bought a broom to sweep up their nasty backyard. :D I'm so proud of him.
I'm actually typing this out at PSG right now and talking to him at the same time on Meebo. I think if I'm somewhat busy as well, like I am as I write this blog, then I couldn't be bothered about whether he's surfing forums as well and not paying attention to me. But I have to remind myself that it's not just about NOT causing fights; it's about making him miss me, too. It's nice cos when I finally do catch him online, it's a sweet 10-minute fair of cute jibber-jabber. I miss him loads. And I retract my statement about losing interest. I think I almost just prepared myself for this not to work. I suppose I need as much time away from him as he does from me.
I'm gonna have to find some gyms that have free trials and just go to them until I leave for Belfast. Wanna be hot for my J. :D Meanwhile, I'm drinking myself into lardosity. Not that I have a beer belly or anything yet, but that's what I foresee happening if I keep drinking a bottle a night and fall asleep right away. Bah! I'm gonna invent me a no-calorie, good-tasting beer one of these days. Then I shall be the rich and the saviour of drunken dieters everywhere. Muahahahaha!
Anyway, I shall probably be reporting back on today, once I get back home. That is, unless I drink another Rolling Rock and pass out.
peace out,
mols
posted by mols @ 9:52 AM
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