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More Than Words …

Leap day is over and no one asked me to marry them. So, I’m still single. Oh well, I really dont want anyone to marry me right now, or they’ll try to take all my money away.

That’s how girls are, you know. They marry you and take all your money away.

So, not being able to talk about the projects I’m working on at work makes it a little difficult to keep a journal of my life. See, I’m not allowed to detail what I work on all day, so my entire day is pretty much something I have to leave out of my journal.

I can tell you that I had a BLT for lunch, and I can tell you that I had a couple of corndogs for dinner, and even go as far as to tell you I had a couple of meetings today. That’s the extent of what I can tell you about the bulk of my day.

Today was also my first exam in Spanish, and it went swimmingly. I think I did okay … I go for mediocre. So I’m sure I did just that.

For you girls out there, do you ever wonder why guys find it so necessary to try to peek down your blouse whenever the situation arises.

I mean, I do it. I’m not afraid to admit it. I dont break my neck doing it, but if a girl bends down in front of me and their right there, I’m going to take a peek.

I think it’s just a guy thing. Like a intinct or a involuntary response. I can’t help it, I just have to peek.

The other night, I wasn’t even trying to peek, when I was putting dishes in the dishwasher and my roommate came over and bent down to put something in and I looked up and right down her shirt. She didnt even have a bra on, so I’m looking straight at the packages, the goods, the melons, the lalas … you know what I mean.

It took me a second then I quickly looked away, because worse than looking is getting caught looking.

I mean it’s bound to happen, that two people living together are bound to see each other at some point. I mean we live here and we are bound to get comfortable and let our guards down.

And, I know you girls are checking out guys packages … dont even tell me you aren’t.

I haven’t seen my friends in almost two weeks. I can’t believe I’ve had such a lack of a social life.

I’m guessing it’s because we are all busy. I’m used to seeing Les at least once a week, but I knew as soon as Cindy came back into town, he’d just be unavailable.

I never understand that. How come when someone isnt involved with anyone, they have all the time in the world to spend with you, but when they are involved you never see them again.

I know plenty of people like this, and find it almost irritating. It’s like when they dont have anyone, you are okay to hang out with and they want to spend every waking moment with you … even if you dont want to spend every waking moment with them. But, all of a sudden they are way too busy when they have someone. A little annoying to say the least.

I actually find it a nice break not to have surprise visits during the week, and to not HAVE to do anything on the weekends. It’s been kind of relaxing.

Of course, I knew it was too good to be true, because I just got an email asking me to do a “friends” dinner. Everyone getting together to catch up. Woohoo, how fun will that be. All my friends are married, or engaged … hmm, what will the topic be? Can anyone guess?

So, I read through all of Tim’s back journals, just goes to show you what lack of interesting stuff I have to look for on the web. Tim keeps an interesting journal, when I finally shut this down, I’ll just put a link to his up here, in the middle of the page.

Go to Tim’s page, this one is shut down. Nice knowing you.

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