Still alive. In a rut; sleep, work. I haven't even had the chance to finish the new Harry Potter -- I only got it Monday. Cheesed about that, don't get me started. What else? I had a funny story, but now I've forgotten it. Hrm.

Well, D is stupid on pot. S'funny. :)

We went and saw The Hulk on Tuesday, and shared a joint beforehand. Then we went to buy tickets, and he didn't understand how the kiosk machine worked. That amused me. :)

After HP night, when we were hanging around the bar, I was getting checked out (as I said). Then, when we went back out onto the patio, my new gay boyfriend gave me cleavage. That was funny, 'cause he undid my blouse a bit (did I mention I still had on my schoolgirl costume from the HP event?) and was rearranging everything inside for me. I just about peed myself, I was laughing so hard.

The next day, on the bus on my way to work, I wound up with an escort: a guy commented on my tattoo as we were stepping off the bus, and we wound up chatting until we got to my work. Never exchanged names or anything, just chatted. It was different.

Fuck. I had stories, now I can't remember them. Not that much has been going on, it's been a very quiet bunch of life for me. At the same time, I've been stupid busy -- I barely have any time to spend online lately, and I don't remember the last time I had a long ICQ conversation with anyone. Hell, or even an evening spent in front of the computer. :P

I got called into work yesterday, so the extra money will be nice. E showed up to bring me candy, and Monday before that he showed up with Coke and a chocolate bar for me. I'm going to do something for his birthday on Sunday, which he'll hate, but I can't just ignore the day; that's just not right. I just had an awesome idea for something else, I'm not sure if I can do it though... hrm. Details to follow.

Damn. I give up; my brain is broken. I'm off to shower and shave, then head off to work. My life is exciting, but perhaps I'll have a chance to post my new article (which has been written for several days and is, much like the last one, kinda poo).