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Good Times

It's a well known fact (?) that I've always had more guy friends than girls. I went out w/ the boys last night for a friend's birthday.

Here's the proof that I spend time away from the couch:

Bitter Pill

These are some of the reasons I love going home. Coming back to the desert is never easy. Not even when the weather is twenty degrees warmer and brighter.

Part of me knows I should stop going, stop putting myself through the roller coaster of what-if's and maybes. Good things come to those that wait. When you think you're done looking and have given up, that which you have sought, shows up.

Patience is not a virtue of mine.

Turdsday

No rebounds. No need. I wasn't dropped, I walked away, head held high.

I've had moments where I wonder if this is it. I know better, I've been through worse. I'm a tough girl, I've been told that by several people near and dear to me. Maybe a little too tough.

Match dot com is pricey. They don't let you get the six month subscription month by month, oh no. They charge you all six months at once. Damn. And you can't check your emails on match until you pay up. I pay up to look at the email, he tells me to check out his myspace. Geez. He seems pretty cool, he's got a nice varied taste in music and he likes Enders Game. The website is still running a racket though.

I'm thinking about getting a second job, just to have something to do to pass the time and meet new people. It's a bit more cost-effective for me to meet people while getting paid instead of paying to sit in a class and hope I meet people.