Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Back in the habit |10:22 PM|
It occurs to me it'll be easier to remember these particular days if I actually write them out. I can rely on chat logs and emails, but a personal narrative is also handy.
I enrolled in school again. Let's see if I can pull it off. I'm sure I'm capable. Meanwhile the activity that pays for said school (working at an occasionally
dangerous construction site) is a bit wearing on the nerves.
I am doing my best to be productive and useful in the ample spare time caused by being 90 minutes from my social circles and hobbies.
I did manage to meet a nice woman, Jami, who is patient and educational. She is a research librarian by trade, and thus a font of useful facts and insight.
This project will end, one way or another, in a couple months.
I spend Friday night through Sunday early morning trying to be as social, and entertained, as possible. I look forward to Sunday morning games, Friday night parties, geo-caching Saturdays. It would be more useful to my development if I was to focus more on what I can do when removed from all other distractions. So far I've started a book club, and I've been doing a lot of push-ups, crunches while listening to "I turn my camera on" while a robot designed for educating children dances along.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3g-yrjh58msLabels: exiled, Jami
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Thursday, November 01, 2007
Well, that didn't last. |8:37 PM|
Another dame, another break-up.
(Not actually a picture of Jami)
I may not be the easiest guy in the world to date, but I think I'm alright. Of course, part of the difficulty in dating me is my strangely fluctuating ego.
I met Jami online, on OKcupid no less. A very nice lady, she dumped my ass in a pretty reasonable way, no lead ons, no waiting around.*
Jami and I first met on a Monday night at Zilker, for a picnic and toy rocket firing. Subsequen dates found us geocaching, hiking, rollerskating together. Very nice, idyllic.
*Of course, it did make me even less happy with the courier run I had just made for my company (Which turned out to be superfluous, a fact I found out when I arrived). Thanks for running these papers up here! The people that sent you didn't read the email, did they? Oh well!
Also, you're dumped!
Drag.
Labels: Dating, Jami
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