And then there was one....
The weekend was interesting. She finally used the "D" word, but for some reason, even that wasn't the end of it. We did dinner on Monday night before I left, and it was more than amiable. But there really wasn't much there. She is so distant, and removed. I have pulled away completely. I told her, I want her to be happy, and I really meant it. If being with me makes her happy, let me know, and maybe we can try starting over. If life without me makes her happy, then so be it. Im not going to force myself on her if it is going to make her miserable. And that's that. Let's move on......
Well, it's official. I am an absolute pig. Everytime a cute girl walks by, sigh, I look at her ass. I can't help it. I honestly can not help it. Sometimes, Im looking at the ass of unattractive women. It's becoming a habit. I have no excuse. I am pond scum...
Memo to seat partner on my flight home: It isn't my fault you can't fit in your damn seat. Leaking over the armrest into my seat is not acceptable. If you are mad about your girth, sue Sara Lee, don't inconvenience me. So instead of shooting home real quick, and catching some Z's, i end up sleeping in some sort of Harry Houdini contortionist's position. Now, the day after, my neck is still stiff. And not a damn person out there to rub it for me! Perfect!
Damn you Scuba Steve!
I love days off, but Mondays off throw me for a loop. First, the week is shorter. So Tuesday feels like Monday and so on. I love it when Friday gets there so damn quick, but at the beginning, Im all out of whack. The worst part about Mondays off is that they feel like Sundays, so you plan accordingly. Meanwhile, the TV shows feel wrong. You miss all your shows, or you sit through crap because you thought something else was on. And the worst, the WOOOORST problem I have is, I think it's the weekend so I think I have unlimited minutes on my phone. Making calls, taking calls, then all of a sudden, halfway through a 7 hour phone call to Bangladesh, I realize it's Monday. Then, I cant use the damn thing for 2 months....
So Scott Peterson's lawyer says that there isn't one piece of evidence linking his client to the murders. Um, Im just a humble law student, but, we sure wouldn't be at trial if there wasn't any evidence. Apparantly, an honorable judge and a grandy jury found enough evidence to indict....
Its amazing how little you can do when your neck is hurting....
It is so idiotic to not put a pro sports team in Vegas because you are worried about the corruption involved with gambling. I mean really, with the internet and organize crime, money can be made anywhere, and teams can be influenced anywhere. Has anyone else noticed that UNLV never had a gambling scandal? Where have the problems been? Northwestern. Boston College. Arizona State. It is absurd to think that putting a major sports team in Vegas will lead to problem. People can gamble anywhere, and they always will. I think it is a perfect place for the Expos. Just my thoughts...
Well, it's official. I am an absolute pig. Everytime a cute girl walks by, sigh, I look at her ass. I can't help it. I honestly can not help it. Sometimes, Im looking at the ass of unattractive women. It's becoming a habit. I have no excuse. I am pond scum...
Memo to seat partner on my flight home: It isn't my fault you can't fit in your damn seat. Leaking over the armrest into my seat is not acceptable. If you are mad about your girth, sue Sara Lee, don't inconvenience me. So instead of shooting home real quick, and catching some Z's, i end up sleeping in some sort of Harry Houdini contortionist's position. Now, the day after, my neck is still stiff. And not a damn person out there to rub it for me! Perfect!
Damn you Scuba Steve!
I love days off, but Mondays off throw me for a loop. First, the week is shorter. So Tuesday feels like Monday and so on. I love it when Friday gets there so damn quick, but at the beginning, Im all out of whack. The worst part about Mondays off is that they feel like Sundays, so you plan accordingly. Meanwhile, the TV shows feel wrong. You miss all your shows, or you sit through crap because you thought something else was on. And the worst, the WOOOORST problem I have is, I think it's the weekend so I think I have unlimited minutes on my phone. Making calls, taking calls, then all of a sudden, halfway through a 7 hour phone call to Bangladesh, I realize it's Monday. Then, I cant use the damn thing for 2 months....
So Scott Peterson's lawyer says that there isn't one piece of evidence linking his client to the murders. Um, Im just a humble law student, but, we sure wouldn't be at trial if there wasn't any evidence. Apparantly, an honorable judge and a grandy jury found enough evidence to indict....
Its amazing how little you can do when your neck is hurting....
It is so idiotic to not put a pro sports team in Vegas because you are worried about the corruption involved with gambling. I mean really, with the internet and organize crime, money can be made anywhere, and teams can be influenced anywhere. Has anyone else noticed that UNLV never had a gambling scandal? Where have the problems been? Northwestern. Boston College. Arizona State. It is absurd to think that putting a major sports team in Vegas will lead to problem. People can gamble anywhere, and they always will. I think it is a perfect place for the Expos. Just my thoughts...
