I’m in the new place in uptown. We have no net, and won’t have in until saturday. I’m going through orientation. Meeting cool people, and saying goodbye to others. I can feel the, admittedly shallow, roots I put into
I met a hot guy in my program who was checking me out during class. It was good for the ego. He has a boyfriend, but I wasn’t expecting anything to work out on that level. Much fun to talk to. He’s also midcareer on some interesting work. I look forward to getting to know him better.
Joe Y made me some cookies. I shared a couple with
My gym routine is shot to hell this week. As is my ffxi habit. But the net should be back on saturday. And I have the financial data lined up to apply for a ymca scholarship. Here’s hopin on that front.
And I’ve discovered “The Postal Service” through a cd left by
Joe Y of the cookies writes:
I believe I still have a paper guestpass worth five visits for the YMCA. It’s yours for the asking. Call and we can arrange an exchange.
whats your fav postal service song, so far?
So far my four favorites from this album are: nothing better, the district sleeps alone tonight, brand new colony, and this place is a prison. Granted, that’s 40% of the album, but there you have it. =)