Monday, July 06, 2015

unavailable men. story of my year.

shot down by the rabbi, which is fine. but then dont give me that shit eating grin dude.
lazy sat. going to be pissed if the historian blows me off today. not that i love west point fireworks, but still it'd be something.
is it'd a proper contraction?
first week of camp was fine, minus the me getting there on time thing. some growing pains.

ok now it's monday. blowing off a coop shift.
he didnt blow me off. ok date, his mind is elsewhere. we'll see.
thinking i should suck it up and sign up for that matchmaker thing.

flying a ton this week, esp as i got suckered into flying at coney island yesterday when i stopped by to get people to sign a letter for someone. might be switching back to tape grips, esp for a tape bar as it doesn't seem to hurt my hands as much, but also we'll see.
hoping to return a second trick this week. only took the class yesterday b/c there was a woman catching and the chance to go across to a woman was exciting.  and i liked her as a catcher, but i don't think that our flying schedules will line up.

why isn't it sunny? i wanna lie out... oh well.
errands errands errands.