I hope you feel special anyway..

For once, my myspace readers get first crack at reading a blog entry, because I can't sign into my regular blog/spicepad/or Fubar on Kirkwood's campus computers. (Spicepad and Fubar are considered 'adult' websites, and I can't for the life of me remember my blog address, let alone my name/password!!! Thank goodness for bookmarks!!

Now to think of something worth your while in reading...

I'm sitting (really standing, because they think making us stand at hallway terminals will push traffic along or something... uhuh, sure.. We are the technology generation, we'll get our fix one way or another, am I right??)...

Anyway, before I so rudely interrupted myself, I was saying that I am wasting some time between classes with no studies that have to be done for the next class. Thank Goodness again, because I don't have the attention span today for it. So I thought I would blog some mindless drivel for you to glance at, maybe read. Although, pointing at your screen and laughing would be understandable as well...

I do know that you, dear reader, are most likely on the edge of your seats, wondering how this friendship with Jimmy (James in previous entries), is turning out. Well, let me fill you in through last night okay?

Do you have your popcorn? Sitting comfortably in your seat, with a nice glass of whatever is your guilty pleasure? Okay. Here you go:

He called me on my way home from work last night, and we made plans to go for another walk around the pond, after I did a few things around the house, and changed out of my work clothes. He came by around nine, and after the puppy got HER fill of attention, we were off. (You know, she thinks that everyone who comes to the house, come to see her.. why else would they be there?)

We wandered down there, and ended up sitting around the pond and talking. Then we would wonder around the path, and sit down again, and talk some more. I think my favorite part of the walk was when we were sitting in the shelter right by the pond, talking. He, somehow, can get me to tell him stuff that I don't tell ANYONE else. It's a gift, I think. However, a gift that I will have to keep a watch on, you know?

We talked about bunches of different things, about his trip he's planning on going to Honduras in about six months, about previous girlfriends/boyfriends(me/him respectively lol!)..and so much more.

It was wonderful. The night was warm, the skies were kind of cloudy, the kind of cloudy that it reflects the streetlamp light back down, and the pond's fountains were relaxing in the splashing of the water. He is a great listener and talker, and he seems geniuinely interested in me... What a wonderful friend he is!

Don't shake your head and laugh at me!! NOT a date, NOT a potential boyfriend in the making.. FRIEND's! Neither one of us are at a place where we want to date, and we are perfectly content in being friends, and hanging out.

So, dear reader, there is your dose of moi for now.. What about you?

What's your favorite websites to roam?

Are you one of those technological geeks that will get your 'fix' one way or another?

What kind of popcorn do you like? What's YOUR guilty pleasure? (Drinks, not THAT! Geez.. get your mind out of the gutter already!!)

Go ahead, you know you want to... What's your opinion on this whole friendship thing? Do you think I am full of B.S.? (Because I'm not, I am being fully honest with you about this, my dear readers!)

Oh yeah, if you are one of my myspace readers.. DO YOU feel special because you get first crack at reading and commenting on this?