I had planned to do something with Andrew on Sunday, but my returning from a party at like 4 AM kind of killed that. I called him when I woke up (my phone had been doing some weird thing where it wasn’t ringing or giving me texts), and he was still in Carmichael.
We met at the La Bou at Country Club Plaza. I got some kind of vegetarian sandwich, and we walked around the mall, walked around the bowling alley building, looked inside the old Tower Records. We were going to stalk Brian at work, but he wasn’t there.
He told me that he’s moving out of his apartment with the ex-girlfriend, and is job-hunting. I wish him luck, but the job market is just terrible these days. He told me that he got fired from/quit two jobs because he wouldn’t shave his beard or cut his hair. Which didn’t bode well for my subconscious hope that he would get rid of the beard someday. Meh.
I don’t know what we talked about… I keep having these weird flashbacks to when we were dating and I’d want to say something, but didn’t know what.
When we’re talking I have a certain amount of things to mention… updates on a concert, a few things going on with my friends, but that’s about it. I feel like I don’t have as close of a social network as I used to have.
I don’t know… I guess that’s always a feeling when you’re between friend epochs.
Andrew just texted me, he got his yearly haircut…I bet he looks cute as a button. Or maybe the less hair + beard combination will lead to a Rapist Glasses look.
I really want to go see MIA, but it’s a friggin’ Wednesday and I can’t miss class. Well, I guess I could still go since my class is over before the show. However, it would cost a ton of money that I don’t have.
Well, I should work a bit on my mom’s site…she’s really into getting it done, and apparently she’s going to pay me. W00t for freelance design work.
