After being canceled on four times in the past week, yet again, I am sitting around waiting for this guy I met last weekend. We were supposed to hang out last Sunday, then we were on for Monday, Then I got a "definitely Wednesday night"- and definitely not! The next day (Thursday) we made plans for today around 2pm. I haven't spoken to him since then and now 20 mins to 2, no answer, not online and just- i dunno.

I feel dumb for even expecting him to show up. It's not like he's avoiding me, because he does speak to me pretty often. But who knows. Maybe he forgot, or just doesn't care. Hopefully there won't be another post about me waiting for him. I'm not used to being canceled on (mostly because no one ever makes plans with me) and I hate chasing after someone who seems to have more important things.

Who knows, maybe he''ll show up, we'll go out and have a great time

...and then I wake up.

I moved to the neigborhood in January and after a failed relationship (second one this year), I decided to get a dog. I got Roxy (Originally named Gretched) from the SPCA. She's a two and a total sweetheart. She keeps me company and always sits at my feet. I just adore her. At least now I have an excuse to leave the house for walks. She's pretty playful with other dogs as well. Everyone says to go to Delaware Park to have her socialized with other dogs but it's too far off. She gets tons of attention, which she loves. I'm lucky she came house trained.

Here are some pics! She is Siberian Husky/Golden Retriever

I joined this site like, forever ago and I haven't made a post- until now. I'm new to this neighborhood, live around Richmond and am currently trying to find things to occupy my mind (and time) with. Somehow Upton Girls has found its way to my television set, I can't find the remote and am too lazy to get up and change it. If I see Brittany Murphy's chihuahua face for 2 more seconds I think I'll barf. Sooo- up I go.

Alright, I am currently in between jobs, have a ton of school work to do, over two months worth of laundry, and hour and a half worth of dishes and am suffering from procrastinitis. Sound familiar? I was born with it. A professor once called me "Lazy-smart", even though I would totally disregard one of the two.

When I was on here last time, there were tons of people here. Hmm I guess everyone is somewhere I'm not, which is out My last year as a teen 8:30 on a Saturday night and I am erh... writing this pitiful blah blah. I need some kind of hobby that doesn't involve the world wide web. The internet is the cause of my expanding waistline.


I need more fiber in my diet.