Happy Almost Cinco De Mayo! Boy and I shall be in Vancouver, a most ironic fact pointed out by Ex--We'll be in Canada for a Mexican holiday. Ha! They hardly have Taco Bell there. Not that Cinco de Mayo is a big deal to either of us--we're not Mexican. But I digress.

It'll be great, though! I'm supersuperDUPER excited--just me, Boy, and a jacuzzi tub built for two! Oh, and feeding squirrels in the park with Puddles and his wife. And dinner. And more naked-time. Woohoo!

In other news--Pool night was a blast, I just can't believe how BAD we all were! And they wouldn't let me cheat *pout* Ah, well...what they didn't see...hehe

My date with Nia was great, too. We watched one of the greatest remakes in history and gorged on pizza--and had some snuggle-bonding time afterwards. A good time was had by all!

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Got dad to pay my rent this month. It would ALMOST be humbling if he'd ever paid for anything when I was growing up--but seeing as how he didn't...I don't feel so bad, heh. But seriously, it's time to start thinking hard about the employment thing. Do I take another boring shit job that pays the bills but does not contribute any mental growth...OR do I look for something I *really* like, and be an adult?

Things to consider: I like the idea of being able to mentally check out when things get nasty, work-wise. But I *don't* like the idea of another shit job. *sigh* We'll see.

Boy's making up for last week's abominable friday night movie choice and taking me to this tonight. The original was fairly crap, but here's hoping for the best with a sequel. In the words of the immortal Mr. Cranky, "They added a kid. That *can't* be good news." I'm willing to take my chances.

Have a lovely weekend, all (who am I kidding, Boy, Blondie, Zone, and Nia are the only ones who read this, and I talk to you guys often enough that I really don't even need to keep this journal, do I? *sigh* I'm sure that if other people were reading this, they'd tell me. But they're not. *sniffle* I'm so unloved! *dramatic fainting spell*)...