Saturday…Is of the feeling of the betters.
*smiles* Okays…I’m feeling of the betters.
I was right & wrong…Right, as in the phone didn’t ring at 2:00 AM…Wrong, as it did ring at 3:30 AM instead. So, yeah…I got to see Todd. J
Went over and picked him up, and brought him back here…I only got to keep him for a little while. But still, it was good to get to see him & spend some time with him.
He was suppose to be to work by three, so we left here about one. I dropped him off, then since I was already in Gaylord, went to do the weekly shopping.
I was in line at Wal*Mart when my pocket was ringing…Todd was calling. *had to go rescue the boy* *giggles* Anyway…He’d ran out of gas on the way home and needed someone to take him and some gas to his Blazer (as he had walked about two or three miles from where it quit on him to his house).
He was 15 minutes late for work, and bloody Urman was having an effing cow about it. *rolls eyes* It’s not like he hadn’t called and let him know he was going to be late. It’s not like it was half an hour or an hour late. It was 15 lousy minutes…This when he’s always there…He’s the one that closes most nights…He’s the one that works double shifts for crap pay, and no respect.
But it felt good that I could come to the rescue…And that I’m the one he called to help him.
Anyway…Apparently Arte’s dad has been talking to Arte…And there are oil rig jobs in Wyoming. Todd is talking about seeing about getting a job out there. It would be two weeks on, two weeks off. He says if he does get one of the jobs out there, he’d be spending his two weeks off in Michigan. I can understand why he’d want to go…The pay is good…$31.00 an hour, and $75.00 a day for just showing up. Seriously…It would be hard to turn down. I just hate the thought of him being gone for two weeks at a time…Then again, as Mum pointed out…It was two weeks between times he got to come over this last time (though I did see him last Sunday for a few minutes…Not nearly long enough, but still).
Also told him last night, while we were on the phone, and he kept asking me if I was coming over, and I had to keep telling him I was finding clothes & getting dressed, that if he wanted me to, some night, I would go to the bar with him. He had said again that the reason he never asks me to go is because he knows I don’t like bars. He’s so thoughtfuls. *huggles him*
LARPing was cancelled…I’m not sure why, didn’t ask. *shrugs*
I’ve gotten…Pretty much nothing done that I need to. Blah…I need to work on my drawings for Drawing II…See if I can manage to pull my 2.5 up. Need to work on coming up with a person symbol for the next 2-D design project…I’m not sure when it’s due.
Really need to get something started on my next story for Creative Writing…Egads…Two weeks, four+ pages…Not impossible…But I want it to be more than a 3.0.
*sigh* I’m just…*shakes head* In the mindset of not caring about school at this point…Which I need to get that thought out of my head, and back to focusing on it once more. I’m not sure what has put me in said mindset…Aside from I’m slightly disappointed in the majority of my grades at this point…Which, logically would tell me NOT to have a ‘couldn’t care less’ attitude. Maybe it’s a mid-term thing.
Dan called again tonight…Asking if I could come get the Critters early tomorrow. Something about him having ‘classes’ Whatever. I don’t care…I get to rescue my Critters early…I’m sure that will they will be happy to get to leave their week-end torture session earlier.
He also expects me to friggen drag the one stand that Sonja has had for ages from the house to Appa, and take it to his house…*rolls eyes* I can’t bloody well carry that thing!
Also decided I don’t have to have the Critters to his house till 8 on Halloween…That way they don’t have to be there any longer than they have to. Wish they didn’t have to go at all.
But, I swear, he acts so Bi-Polar…He was perfectly fine on the phone tonight. *rolls eyes* Like there was no problem last night. Gods…I wish he’d just drop of the face of the planet.
Anyway…I think that bes about it.
*hugs you* i hate seperations.. i am living with ones over a year at a time. ugh.
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Hmm, I dunno how well I could tolerate not seeing my Male for 2 weeks at a time. *shrugs* BUT it is good money. Maybe he should (gods, do I loathe that word) do it for a year and just save up like crazy. Then he could get out and have a good cushion to look for something less drastic….Or…you could move! *laughs* Somehow I just don’t picture you being a Wyoming chic. *chuckles*Light of heart,
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would he drive back and forth between wyoming and MI? I suppose if he had those two weeks completely to himself(or, you know, to YOU and himself 🙂 it wouldn’t be too bad . . .
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Minuete has a good point. Yes, he would be gone for two weeks, but he’d have two weeks off completely to spend with you. That’d be nice! You should go to the bar with him sometime. The karaoke bar was still a bar, and you survived. *lol* Plus, the one we went to in Petoskey. *kicks Dan* I’ve been getting a lot of chances to do that. *HUGS*
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RE: *giggles* You are very right about that one; Derrick can be a lot of people…Acuro, Navar, Vargar, Kiffler… *laughs* It’s too warm half the time down here for socks! *lol* I think I passed out more than once even, huh? *shakes head* Never again! *gags at the mention of rum* *lol* You got me addicted to those Fritos, woman! *lol* That was my thought, too…I don’t usually have thoughts going through my head when I kiss Derrick. YOU is my best friend, toos!!! *burns money* Okay, I’m sure that wouldn’t solve the problem. *lol* *HUGS*
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