The indecisive One
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Jason's in Nevada for the machine guy show (I might have called it the submachine gun show.. It's not submachines).
I'm lonely..
I did this
Adam's Apple puzzle tonight. And I did this
Family Jewel a couple weeks ago.
They are cool. I like figuring it out. :o) *Unlike*
Rubik's cubes.. It's so hard for me to do it. I did this little 25cent machine keychain that was the same switch-around idea as the Rubix cube. It was okay. I can't believe that I did it, though.. :o)
Anyways. I should try to sleep.
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This is an amusing game. You need to hide all the incriminating evidence before the parents come into the room. :o)
Also,
this one is amusing. It'll lead you to another game, if you get to the end (at least.. that's what it did to me).
I hear that
this is funny. It's some clip from
ebaumsworld.com. :o) Enjoy
:o(
I keep wanting to email Jason. I've emailed him twice so far today. Like it makes him closer. I wonder if he's going to reply to any of it. Maybe I should email his gmail account too. Hrmmmm.....
I'm clutching my cell phone, waiting for him to call.
He's not going to call until he's all settled in his hotel, before he goes to sleep or something.
He's just busy like that.
At least, that's what I'm thinking. And hopeing. That he's busy.
And I know he is. I'm just paranoid. And in need of things to stress me out.
Something else to stress me: I recently set up online banking for myself. And I can't remember my user ID or password. I sent in some email inquiry about it.. I doubt I'm going to hear anything helpful. Other than "yes, you can make a new account" or "this is your user ID" or whatever.
Damnit man.
I had lunch with Jose, Mike and Simon. We sat a couple tables from the band that was playing really loud. Didn't leave much room for lunchtime conversation. But they all seemed to be doing alright. Jose was asking me if I was going to be alright, how I was holding up, etc, since Jason left this morning.
Is it totally evident that I'm that dependant on Jason's presence in my life? Yeah.. maybe. Heh.
Oh well.
I have to get back to work.
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AAARRRGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!
:o/
Okay. So.. Jason's gone for a week. Well.. not even that long. Tuesday (today) morning until saturday afternoon.
I can't wait for him to get back.
It's a bit weird..
I'm staying at Ryan's for this week. Because he lives a 5 minute bike ride from work. That way I don't have to ask anyone for a ride to get to work. Or back from work.. You know.
It's going to be weird. I've already typed that, haven't I?
Bleh. It's just plain something that I'm not used to. Suck.
I have my old bicycle. Jason put on new tires and tubes. That's what I'm riding to and from work. I love how I'm out of shape. :o/ I hate going up the little hills across the freeway ramps. Traffic wasn't horrible in the morning. I'm wondering what it's going to be like after work.
I'm also wondering about going to do directly after work..
Anyways. I have to leave. Work beckons. Bleh