It’s done

Yeah, that was the fastest relationship ever. I call it a relationship because homeboy went kindof crazy on me and was calling / texting more than 20 – 30 times a day. So, while it was 5 days, it felt like 6 months. He wanted to see me every night, and while that’s sweet, if I have something to do don’t argue with me about it. Because, for real, I’ve been talking to you for less than a week, so plan on maintaining part of my life before you. I don’t need to be your mom, and I don’t need you freaking out if you text and I don’t respond within 32 nano seconds. Oh yeah, and if we’re making out and I tell you to stop, I mean it. The word no does not give you permission to go further. And if I have to physically force you off of me, then I’m not going to want to see you 12 times the next day.

So, yeah. Blah. I’m definitely planning on being the crazy cat lady.

Interesting

So, I had the best date ever last night.

This guy came into the bank yesterday afternoon, he’s come in often since I started there, and at the end of the transaction, he asks me for my number. I turn about 7 shades of red, but have always thought he was kindof cute, so gave it to him. He texted me within 5 minutes, asking to make plans for last night.

So, I agree, and meet him for a couple of drinks around 9. By 12, I had to go home (getting up at 7 sucks), but had some of the best conversations ever throughout the evening. By the time I get home, I have a text from him asking me to call when I get home so that he can say goodnight. How rediculously cute.

So, anyways, lets see what happens!

writers block

I don’t even know what to write about anymore. It seems like my life is just going on, normal days and normal stuff.

Winter out here is really quiet. Really really quiet. So, I spend time reading books and doing nothing in particular. My brother and his wife came out for Thanksgiving, but Christmas was just the three of us (well, plus 4 cats. So, 7 of us). Everyone is broke, so we didn’t do anything extravagent for Christmas. The day was really nice, though. Suzi brought her son, Dresden (17 months-ish) over, and we gave him a couple of toys from the store. Apparently the blocks I got him are a big hit, as it’s been almost a month and she says that he won’t let her ever put them away.

I was drinking a lot for a while there, and it was fun. Really really fun. Dance party til 5am (and only 3 participants) goodtimes. But, my waistline shows exactly how much I was drinking and partaking in holiday foods, so I’m chilling out for a while on that. Don’t get me wrong, I love danceparties in my friends living rooms, but holy crap my body hates me.

It’s weird… most of my deep thoughts come from things that happened at work. And really, I can never write about that again, no matter what the context. So, how the hell do I tell you the “you can’t make this shit up” stories, without crossing that line?

Damn. Therein lies the source of the writers block, I think. I don’t really know what to write about. There you have it.

Ba da bum

Preita – don’t be mad at me! I totally intended on posting all month, but then I didn’t. I’m sorry!

Lets just say that it’s been a crazy month. One of my good friends left the island last week for a few months, so we were pretending to be rock stars and partied a lot. Lots of booze + very little sleep = Cassie doesn’t write much on the interwebs.

Things have been going well, though. I finally am starting to feel like I have a circle of friends out here. We’re having a great time. My finances are, as always, shitty, but at least $2 beers help me not break the bank.

I can’t believe Thanksgiving is next week! Although, it snowed out here the other day, so it’s a bit more believable. Should I mention that it didn’t snow at all last winter? What the hell?! But, it was pretty, only lasted a few hours, and didn’t stick. So, I can’t complain too much.

Ok, time to get ready and go out.

Election day

Happy Election Day, y’all!

I’ll be watching the returns all night. Woot!