My roommate is a racist…

Or he sounds like a racist when he is trying to explain why he is not a racist.

**edit** My roommate is not a racist.  He’s a good guy that just thinks and psychoanalyses too much

Anyway, roommate “crisis” is resolved.  Gawd, am I the only one that keeps phone numbers and emails.  I mean, my info has not changed since I’ve moved here and people don’t have anything.

**sigh**  Some people think too much and some people don’t think at all.  I am of the latter persuasion.

Went into work to move some of the fixtures.  Totally forgot to clean up my other messes; will have to get in early to do that.

Also went out to a club for a party.  Had some of the best tacos I have ever had.  Also had a lot of drinks and met lots of pretty men and women.  Men and women with lots of ambition.  My only ambition right now is to live day to day.  I really don’t have any dreams or goal or future plans.  It’s sad, but I’m not that sad about it.  I still have time…maybe.

Unfortunately, I was too drunk to drive and I had someone else drive and they gave Sam her first scratch on the driver mirror.  🙁  Still, I’m sure I would have done a lot worse if I had driven.

Spending the day doing some much needed laundry and cleaning of the room.  And getting over my hangover.

Oh yeah, I think I dropped my phone in the toilet last night.  Good thing that I am planning on getting a new phone at the end of the month. 🙂