My roommate is home from London, but he and his man left yesterday for Rehobeth Beach. They'll be gone until Saturday. Then he'll be home for a few days before leaving for a week for business. I feel like I have barely seen him in the past few weeks, and I miss him. In a way it's kind of nice live alone, because if I get home from work and my bra is digging into my side I can just rip off my shirt right there in the dining room, take off my bra, and put my shirt back on. I never even have to go to my bedroom. But on the other hand it's kind of boring watching American Idol alone. There is no one to make snarky remarks with me. And eating dinner alone kind of sucks too. But I'm going to Atlantic City tomorrow! For the whole weekend! When I told my friends I couldn't afford it, they told me they'd pay for the hotel. Friendship doesn't get any better than that. So Amber and I leave tomorrow afternoon, driving north to NJ, and Julia is meeting us there, driving down from North Jersey. Speaking of Julia, she sent out these email surveys the other day where you answer questions about her and send them back. She sent me back a survey where she answered questions about me, and it shows some of the reasons I love her so much. Here are some exerpts of what Julia has to say about me: When you first saw me, what was your impression? Do you remember one of the first things I said to you? What is the best feature about me? Am I a rebel or do I follow all the rules?
Her brother also sent me a survey with questions answered about myself. Here is what he had to say: |
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