Life is fucked like that sometimes

 I went to Steve’s (Moe’s friend) place tonight for dinner, as per our arrangement last week.  I caught the train to Dakabin station and he picked me up from there.  He lives in an estate pretty close to there.  I saw him waving at me through his car window when I arrived, but I didn’t know which car was his.  It was the bright red one so luckily it stood out.

He asked me if I’d prefer dinner at his or to go out for dinner with Moe at Northlakes.  I know Moe is my bestie, but I had arranged this with Steve, so I said I’d like dinner at his instead.  He reckons Moe prob wouldn’t come over.  That was okay, I can see Moe another time.

His new place is so nice, and spacious also!  He gave me the tour, introduced me to his cat (haha) who is like his baby whom he picks up and cuddles and whatnot, and told me all about how the house came about and the dramas etc.  It once again made me envious about wanting to own my own house one day, with still no clue on how I’m gunna come up with the dosh to do so lol.  He’s done well!

He cooked dinner and we watched a movie.  I picked out one called ‘Barnyard’ cos pretty much his entire movie collection was animated stuff lol, and it sounded similar to a TV show I’ve seen a few times.  It turned out to be not too bad at all, with some big actors playing the voices of the animals.

It started to get toward midnight, so he took me back to the train station.  I hugged him goodbye.  It was nice to hang out with him, although I have to admit it did feel a little awkward at times, because he’s not somebody I spend a lot of time around and it was always been with Moe there also.  I was starting to get a headache by then and I felt it all the way on the train trip back.  I hadn’t been on a train that direction in a little while, so I was glad to get home, especially the one station after Fortitude Valley, where a bunch of drunk people stumbled on, as per is usual for that station.

I looked at my phone and saw that I wrote down I’m starting at 4pm tomorrow.  That will mean I’ll be starting earlier every shift this week.  I was also asked to work tonight, but I turned it down on account of having these plans already.
Apparently Steve is having Moe, Moe’s boyfriend, Rhys and Luke all over tomorrow night for movies, which I know will be a lot of fun, but unfortunately as per every weekend, I’ll be working until midnight.  I apologised in advance for having to miss it.  Gah it’d be nice to for once have a job that doesn’t fucking interfere with my social life – seriously!  But, I get myself into these positions.

My landlord has Ryan coming over here tomorrow night for drinks with my housemates.  He told me apparently Ryan and Brad (my housemate) really hit it off and talked for almost two hours.  I joked with him and asked if he was trying to set them up.  My fucking God, that would be interesting, if those two hooked up.  My best friend liking Brad and then the best housemate I’ve ever had also liking him!?  The thing that bothers me is that all these people somehow amazingly get along with Brad, and I just can’t seem to at ALL.  What the fuck is WITH that?  I’m nice to him, we’ll say ‘Hi’ to each other, but any further effort on my part is just ignored or him walking out of the room.  He is a weird, weird guy in my opinion, yet somehow, there is some secret code everyone else knows to coomunicate with him that I just can’t unlock haha.

I guess life is fucked like that sometimes.