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2002-11-25
where does the weekend go? where did november go? where have all the cowboys gone? on a side note, i have seen paula cole in concert and quite frankly, im a wee bit scared of her. it was a christmas charity concert type deal with dido and the barenaked ladies. and paula cole came on and was flipping people off and throwing things into the crowd. freaked me out. anyway, so i did a whole lotta nothing this weekend. had a verbal regurgitation of emotions on erica, got into an argument with a dude who's trying to date me (i'll come back to that), spilled half a container of tide all over the laundry room floor, and made a few hundred phone calls. this guy who's trying to date me... funny as hell. totally cracks me up. freaks me out to no end though. he's 29, almost 30. he told me when we went out last sunday that he's slept with 23 or 24 people. like, what the hell, man? he always complains he has no cash, then miraculously he gets some. he lives with his mum and dad. i mean, i am paranoid. no doubt about it, but damn. there's something weird going on with that guy. i can't quite figure out why i havent told him to sod off yet. we got in a pissing contest saturday night and i think he's salty with me now. but i think it shouldn't take one long enough to realize you shouldn't say "you'd just rather sit around at home in your pajamas than hang out with me?" when you know that a. my roommate is out of town for the weekend and i can get some alone time and some cleaning done and b. i. am. boring. i mean, fine, im a prude, i guess. that's fine. doesn't bother me. 23 or 24 women. ugh. that's gross. i have a real problem with that. again, i dont know why i haven't said anything, but gah! im helping plan a music festival in franklin and that's why i was making all the phone calls. i actually only made 25. but this is really a bad week to be making phone calls. no one was in. out of 25 calls, 1 yes, 1 maybe, 1 no, 2 wrong numbers, and 20 messages left. i had a dream about gordon last night. rowr! no, not like that. no, i was visiting another friend in the city and i called gordon up to see if he wanted to hang out and he did. so we went to go see him and he wouldnt talk to me. my friend had to run off because her dad was sick and asked gordon if he could take me to the train station when it was time for me to go home. he did, but i had to run to keep up with him because he was trying to lose me. then he decided to come back to indy with me and all he brought was his dog and a big box addressed to someone in zambia. gordon, i love you, you're my favorite, but next time, talk to me. =) it was weird. got a lot of cleaning done this weekend. vacuumed, dusted, cleaned the potty, the kitchen and bathroom sinks and counters. did not mop. i hate mopping. i will not mop. at some point im going to have to go over my rant on residential grade carpet and post it here, but until then, just remember that i do not like cheap residential grade carpet.
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