Monday, August 01, 2005

this was a very long and strange week.

last friday, july 22....i decided i was going to sleep early....and then i got a phone call about 3 a.m. from roman(ooh, i told him i was awake and cleaning to cover the fact that i was sleeping, early at home).....it was a short conversation in which he told me to listen to a song, jesus was an only child off of lonesome crowded west, explained to me that he wanted to learn violin, asked about the guy i e-mailed him about, told him the guy was definitely using me and then he told me he was married.

hmm.....that was surprising.

so the week went by very slowly, i slept my usual sixteen hours during the four day work week....however, by thursday after work i was exhausted.....and slept...and slept....and slept some more.

friday morning (7.29) i went out to my car and grabbed my cell phone that i forgot there....10 missed calls!!! people love me. NO!

ok, one of the missed calls was from Roman! he was in the area....cool, great, i tried to call him back....

later in the afternoon i saw roman on im....and he asked if i was hungry, i said kinda and we made plans to go out....i was running late as usual and he had got his vehicle back from dave rath who apparently was trying to impress some girl (thought it sounded cute) and since i had already started driving i said i 'd just meet him out somewhere and we decided enp....

i'm glad i got to see him, he's doing well, he's happy, as happy as anyone could be knowing they're going back to iraq for the second time in a month or so.....plus i had fun driving around the outlet mall listening to some blaring Sparta, Bright Eyes and The Postal Service.

later on nathen and eric called and we went to the taj mahal.....on mcknight rd. i wasn't real hungry because i just ate with roman like three hours before we left to go there....but it was still nice to experience the food there. i'd go back.

hmm....not too much more to say, that was friday to friday.....and saturday's once again can be nice.

you know, i don't tell my mother too much, but for some reason this past friday/saturday when i came home at 7.30 in the morning she didn't flipped out (it's only happened 5 times in the past two and a half months, not too bad, right?)

didn't think so.

ooh, cha cha....chai milkshake? that's gross

i love my fruity twist. yum....!!!!


yikes, i have to be up for work at 6....GOODNIGHT my lovelies.

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