So, I’m being setup on a double date with my brother and his girlfriend… and I’m going with my brother’s girlfriend’s sister. On Wednesday… so if I start preparing now, and I have all day tomorrow to prepare as well, I might be able to prepare enough so that I don’t screw things up for at least ten minutes. And if I can mange ten minutes, I can mange the night right? I mean, what could go wrong? [/jinx]
Yeah. Well, I don’t know where I’m headed now. “Wherever God takes me,” or whatever. Heh, Doogie. Don’t think I’m going to Calgary. Don’t really want to stay here (yet) and I’m not all too fond of going to Regina. Maybe Saskatoon, where I could get a fresh start away from all the family. Or Edmonton, where I don’t have to start from scratch, but have to pay higher costs of living. Then again, maybe I can start making more money, the boss is all excited about maybe moving me away from being the ‘go to’ guy and being a mesurable asset to the company. That’d be cool, ’cause I’d make more money, and I’m all for that. Yea for mo’money.
But still, this whole giving up thing has been on the whole, less climatic than I thought it would be.