possibly a useful site for hopeless dorks like me. :)

Through their Guide to flirting* I have stumbled into SIRC - the Social Issues Research Centre... and I suspect I may be able to spend a lot of time reading this. Although, I really shouldn't right now, as I did say I would go to the gym with Phoebe.

*Which I got to from Ora Matushansky's site.

addendum to the last entry...

(but I don't feel like editing)

The point of going to the gym, besides working out, is that Phoebe has been my ride to work all week, but Orangelo said he would give me a ride today, as it's the first day of Phoebe's two days off. He's been off the past two days, so I need to either call him or see him at the gym to remind him that he said he would give me a ride. The gym seems the less intrusive way, and possibly more likely. He practically lives there.

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That didn't work out so well. I did the treadmill for about 20 minutes, a tiny bit of abs and thighs work, but Orangejello wasn't there and I had to phone him and woke him up. I HATE the phone. He was all blurry, and just said, "Oh, right, I've gotta give you a ride. I'll be there," and hung up, leaving me on the other end going, "What time do you think you'll be here? Hello?" which made me all nervous so I tried to hurry and cook breakfast (and please ignore the fact that I did have two eggs earlier today, that was hours ago), afraid he'd show up any minute, and I burned my toast and then my hand, trying to pick up my burning toast. He probably won't show up until quarter past, when I'll be beside myself with worry about getting there on time ( I would probably have left at 20 past if it were me driving myself).

ohshit, he just called - five minutes.