I tried to actually work a few things out this week to be able to see folk before they started their real lives, and succeeded mostly, sucked in some areas:( Josh took me out on an official "date", only because I told him no one I had "dated"*ahemyeahright*had never taken me on an actual date. It was a little awkward, but it was a nice gesture for sure.
Saturday, Westicle invited me to go to Endfest, which he has tickets for, where Bright Eyes will be AND Smashing Pumpkins, and there is a good chance that I will not be going because I cannot seem to find someone to cover my shift. Swell. Wah wah, blah blah, what can you do, life goes on, you just have to complain sometimes, right? Yes.
I guess it's not such a primo time to be asking. floop.