Oh, internets, how sad you occasionally make me.
I am totally and completely aware that a) not everyone on my friends list reads lj all the time and b) many people know that I don't actually use my phone much. Sadly, my intellectual knowledge doesn't keep me from being a little bit disheartened by the very small response to a plea for phone numbers. I feel like I'm mere moments away from posting something flat out begging for people to say nice things to me. (this post is not that, but as per usual, nice things will always be accepted.)
I met with a tattoo artist, gave him borage pictures, and have a tentative appointment to get a tattoo in a couple Tuesdays. (roughly this size and shape, black and white, three flowers strung together on the outside of my left leg) I have to reschedule, since Light would like to be along (and I need to check to see if Chile also wants to make a date of it), but I'm hoping that this will in fact manifest (however psychosomatically) some of the much needed courage the impending move will require. Ligh's meeting with the CEO of one company today, and the CTO of another next week, and we're both edging so very, very carefully around exhibiting anything that looks like hope, for fear of jinxing ourselves.
Light's sad because we got to Outland in WoW and I'm not liking it all that much. I'm not sure if it's all the dying, or because there's currently not much use for my favorite parts of the game (gathering), or because I absolutely sucked at the flying bomb run. I don't want to disappoint him, but I feel like I kind of am, and it's such a weird, weird thing to feel.
I got to see Mech on Monday, and talk to him about employment, and eat strange Australian cookies and play Set and that was all awesome, and I got to see Junkyard and eat greek food. But, oh for the sake of all anyone holds holy, I want to know what's going to happen next and an inkling of how I'm going to react. And while I'm at it, I want to be calmer about my social life, being unemployed, and my physical appearance. And a pony, or possibly a puppy. But for now, I'll cuddle with cats, do some dishes and finally start reading the latest Harry Potter.
I am totally and completely aware that a) not everyone on my friends list reads lj all the time and b) many people know that I don't actually use my phone much. Sadly, my intellectual knowledge doesn't keep me from being a little bit disheartened by the very small response to a plea for phone numbers. I feel like I'm mere moments away from posting something flat out begging for people to say nice things to me. (this post is not that, but as per usual, nice things will always be accepted.)
I met with a tattoo artist, gave him borage pictures, and have a tentative appointment to get a tattoo in a couple Tuesdays. (roughly this size and shape, black and white, three flowers strung together on the outside of my left leg) I have to reschedule, since Light would like to be along (and I need to check to see if Chile also wants to make a date of it), but I'm hoping that this will in fact manifest (however psychosomatically) some of the much needed courage the impending move will require. Ligh's meeting with the CEO of one company today, and the CTO of another next week, and we're both edging so very, very carefully around exhibiting anything that looks like hope, for fear of jinxing ourselves.
Light's sad because we got to Outland in WoW and I'm not liking it all that much. I'm not sure if it's all the dying, or because there's currently not much use for my favorite parts of the game (gathering), or because I absolutely sucked at the flying bomb run. I don't want to disappoint him, but I feel like I kind of am, and it's such a weird, weird thing to feel.
I got to see Mech on Monday, and talk to him about employment, and eat strange Australian cookies and play Set and that was all awesome, and I got to see Junkyard and eat greek food. But, oh for the sake of all anyone holds holy, I want to know what's going to happen next and an inkling of how I'm going to react. And while I'm at it, I want to be calmer about my social life, being unemployed, and my physical appearance. And a pony, or possibly a puppy. But for now, I'll cuddle with cats, do some dishes and finally start reading the latest Harry Potter.
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Date: 2007-07-26 12:46 pm (UTC)that's my reasoning anyway.
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Date: 2007-07-26 01:26 pm (UTC)Then, of course, forgot.
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Date: 2007-07-26 02:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-26 02:46 pm (UTC)I don't have a cellphone.
If I did, though, I'd happily give you the number.
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Date: 2007-07-26 04:02 pm (UTC)Sorry when we talked on IM the other day I didn't have much to say. I was zonked and inadvertently ignored you. :( I do that a lot to people, it wasn't personal. Sometimes I wander away from the computer and forget I was even having a conversation! It makes me feel extra smart.
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Date: 2007-07-26 04:04 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-26 04:52 pm (UTC)While unemployment can seem like freedom, it doesn't give the structure that some of us need to feel fulfilled. So I can see why you'd need some reassurance.
Me, I'm not unemployed... I'm "not employed by others". That, too, though, unless I impose structure, can often leave me feeling at loose ends, so I can relate to what you're going through.
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Date: 2007-07-26 05:41 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-07-26 06:27 pm (UTC)Did you get them?
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Date: 2007-07-27 08:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-28 04:47 pm (UTC)Are you a friend or foe of IM?
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Date: 2007-07-28 04:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-28 04:48 pm (UTC)I read too.
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Date: 2007-07-28 04:48 pm (UTC)