Oil wrestling was fun although I can't get the oil out of my hair or the smell out of my nose. I hate baby oil. hated it before, now I hate it more.
Been seeing someone, who still doesn't have a name. He's nice. I'm not sure about him sometimes. Other times, I want to see what happens. Our schedules don't match, which makes for a rare visit. And I have a theory that we are both scared to make any sort of move due to a few other theories that I have. Don't you love it when I am vague?
All else is well. I'm still not unpacked.
Monday, August 11, 2008
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I think you should call him Silent Bob.
Did you win in wrestling?
Sensei, he can be quiet. But I'm thinking something a little more unique.
Chickie, I pinned her, she won. The judged were biased.
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