Good afternoon Ladies & Germs,
Life is going rather well, save for my computer is absolutely refusing any type of help I’m trying to give it whatsoever. In my opinion, it needs a swift kick in the butt. Unfortunately, I was unable to locate it’s rear end. π (Big Grin)
Consequently, I’ve been doing a lot more stuff off the computer. My moped is up and running, the tires pumped and the engine purring. I’m afraid the right pedal is running slightly off-center, but it doesn’t bother me much. She runs like a pony on caffeine, so I won’t trouble her too much. π (Smile)
The headlight is still out too, but I’m ordering a new one, and bought a regular bicycle light for the time being.
Was over at the Green House the past couple nights, and my first night I talked for a LONG time with Priscilla. I’d gotten to know her pretty well when she dated Paulo (my roommate last year). She is a very nice girl. Very smart, very deep feeling, and very friendly. She very pretty too. π (Smile)
Anyhow, we’d been friends before, but I randomly decided to visit the Green House after being sick of being stuck in my room with my computer. It’s a bit of a walk from the college, but it was beautiful out.
It was my first time visiting there, so I had a bit of a time figuring out which of the many entrances was theirs, but Dawn eventually arrived and showed me in. Priscilla had just got done practicing the violin, and let me have a go.
I failed miserably as I usually do on stringed instruments, but it broke the ice. She showed me around the land belonging to the Green House; the college owns a small vineyard, a garden, a pond, a stream, a small orchard and a lot of other space back there too. We went about, looking at the geese, and got some Bamboo, and she told me all about the place. Eventually it got dark and we headed back inside. WE talked for a while, and she told me more about her childhood. A rough time for her, poor kid. I spoke of mine too, but just as I was reaching the end, Hezeus & Jon showed up, and the moment evaporated. Ah well. I hate it when you’re talking at that depth and it’s gone in an instant.
Everyone is psyched about going to Hershey Park this Monday, and praying it won’t rain. Regina & Lalrem got back from NYC the day before yesterday, though I haven’t been able to spend time with them much.
I moseyed up to 3rd floor yesterday, but the only people I could find were Inya & Richard in Setti’s room. I hung out with them for a while, but after a bit all they ended up doing was zoning out on the tube. And the stuff that was on was garbage. 7th Heaven. Ugh. Could they put on a more retarded representation of parents?
I left when I absolutely could not stand it anymore and headed to the Green House. They were watching TV too, but Who’s Line is it Anyway? was on, which is one show I absolutely love. π (Smile)
I’ve been talking with her a lot. I’m a bit put off by her… She’s very abrupt for me, asking me to delve into deep details about my life without me knowing much about her. I don’t like doing that at all, and she kept insisting that it would be good for me. She sounded a lot like a therapist, bur I figured perhaps she merely needed a friend. After much going back and forth, she was getting me fairly frustrated (something that does not come frequently to me) and I was about to cut her off completely. She began telling me of her childhood, though, and thus I was able to figure out a little more of where she was coming from. I eventually decided she was being trustworthy enough, and told her a tiny bit about myself. We’ll see what comes of this.
In other news, I’m desperately beating off crushes; it’s seems almost natural for me to lapse into them. I fall in love to easily, I suppose. It’s not a bad thing to be a feeling person, but entertaining something I’m not sure is there can get me into trouble. I’m doing my best to stay away from such things for now, I’d rather concentrate on friendships.