I'm exhausted. And I'm a liar.
I really have no desire at this point to ditch this blog. It is too easy, too instant, too distracting.
I had a great weekend. A few weeks/months/years from now I want to reread that sentence. I'm too lazy to hand write anything. On Saturday I had brunch with a great friend of mine I don't get to see often enough. Despite the size of this tiny island, the ease of transportation to its boros, I still haven't seen her in two months. Life keeps us busy, I suppose. Plus, in an environment where certain guys won't date you because you don't live in the same neighborhood they do, it is bound to happen every once in a while.
On Saturday I had a wonderfully fun night with my roommate. We ended up going to a cheesy bar with fun music, danced our hearts out, and met some fun people. And there may or may not have been a boy in there somewhere but it is too soon to divulge such details. For now I'm trying to enjoy moments as they happen as I have had such a hard time with that in the past.
It is much more fun to think about all that than the issue I've been having with someone at work. Though combating work stress by dancing around my room with my IPOD all the while mentally reliving the fun had over the weekend is definitely better than stewing.
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