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Well…no work today. I did however walk around town. I had to pass out my lawn mowing flyers to the 3rd and 4th quadrants of town. I also inquired at Texaco and Dollar General for part-time jobs. Neither were hiring.

Today was pretty much boring after that. I wanted to write the girls I hadn’t written, but there was no motivation. Instead I took a nap…a much needed nap.

We had catfish and watched Survivor. It’s kinda pathetic to see the guys lose because they are focused on the girls who hardly said more than 5 words to them. I suppose they don’t know that the girls (most of them) will flirt with a guy to gain advantage – just as in Gone with the Wind. I explained to my mom that some girls don’t know they are flirting though…and that most guys will take friendly gestures as a love interest. I had to learn that one myself.

Well…that’s about all for tonight. Mister Rodgers died today. It’s pretty sad. He’s been on TV ever since TV was invented.

Well, my brother and sister were working on a puzzle for the last couple days. I came and helped them out tonight and we finished it. I got the privilage of putting in the last puzzle piece 🙂 simply because they didn’t expect it.

I also found out the timeframe for my relocation – June 10th-ish – or when ever I get my car paid off. So now I can write my people and tell them how things are. 😐 Oh well…pros & cons. Laterz.

  • Song in my head: Best of Intentions – Travis Tritt
  • Craving: Fish
  • Mood: Bored / Longing
  • Thought: “I suppose I should start preparing my mind to cope with moving to my dad’s.”
  • Quote: “I could take an initiative, but then I wouldn’t be able to say ‘Oh!'” – Will, Will & Grace
Categories: LifeVolume 2

Neo

I'm Neo, creator of the-spot.net. This journal is a digital form of the paperback journal that I kept each day from December 21, 2002 until March 23, 2003. It details my life experiences during those three months: the transition from college sophomore to adult, interactions with my parents, and general life after leaving the private college on-campus "bubble". These days I'm much better now, and living on my own. I haven't talked to my parents since May 2005 when my brother graduated high school.