Boys' night-in

So yesterday, I had the most pleasantly awkward experience of my year.

Because of various drama and the need to see people, I held the usual Lost-watching party in my living room. Granted, I had never seen he show, and even now, I still don't understand what it's about. I think I'm a little late to the party on that one.

Anyway, the "guest list" was priceless. It was me, Rainman, Rainman's ex (Hoover), and a guy that I'm interested in (pseudonym forthcoming). To clarify, that's Rainman and his two ex-boyfriends sitting down to dinner/Lost with my current interest.

Awkward.

I think Rainman got upset partway through the night. This has been happening a lot; last week, when I went over to his place for the Superbowl, his new boytoy was there. Twitch, which is what I and everyone else call him, is the nice boy I wrote about before who I want to hate but can't.

Anyways, I got upset last week because they were cute together, and he got upset this week (I think). I think this is just how it's going to be for a while until one of us gets left again. (Let's hope it goes on forever, I suppose!).


Day update: Today, I have an interview for a position at my school to help with Orientation for new freshman next year. I want the job so badly; here's to hoping that I get it!

Ring in the new year - choo choo

This is how people should say, "Hello" to the New Year... useless crap!

I saw this while my younger sister was watching Cartoon Network. Apparently they also know what a stupid product it is. "Buy my product! Buy my product! It's lame - but buy my product! Trains! Ahhhhh!"

... honestly. Looped videos of trains driving by. *ugh*

If you dance it, they will come

... or not.

I just went to teach a lesson on the waltz today to high school students, and their club was so excited that two whole people came to my lesson. Fun! *fail*

It's okay, though - one day, I hope to look like the dancers on TV. But not like Dancing with the Stars... God, I hate that show. It's bad "So You Think You Can Dance." Like watching a train wreck in slooow moooootioon. This is where it's at:

My life is complete

NBC announced that they are developing a new spin-off of Will & Grace featuring Jack and Karen - probably the most amazing and welcome news since gays started getting hitched in California. It's as if they took an already God-adjacent show and made it holier. Let the boob and butt jokes begin. Again!

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go change my pants.

The thing I do when I'm not writing is...

... is everything else.

There's a lot of writing that needs to be done between now and Thursday at 12:30. And I want to do a good job as that's what I've done thus far.

So, of course, I'm watching Sex and the City instead. *facepalm* I obviously have other things to be doing right about now.