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| NinjaBitch |
The best thing about snowy days is that the swirling purring things become über cuddly. The worst thing is that I can't lay around and enjoy it.
Lord save me, I've blogged about my cats. Life is truly simple when what's up with my cats the most significant thing going on. That or there's so much going on that I might focus on the most simple, and surely most pleasant, part of my life as a sort of escape from whatever else it going on.
I feel like it's worth putting in black and white that long-term hibernation is a little overrated. I feel like I have a lot to catch up on, even though I don't. Not leaving the house very often certainly makes me feel out of the loop. Maybe working from home needs a little re-think from the Ninja as to how to balance the time so as not to feel de-looped.
I've taken CNN and CNBC and BBC off of my favorites. If I need background noise I'm sticking with music not the fekking news. What a depressing business! It's all gloom and doom and seriously, a few hours of that a day can knock the sunshine right outta yer ayeas.
Okay, so what else...hmm... I've nearly recovered form my little tantrum over the kiss and subsequent cute mystery girl. To compensate, I've decided to recycle the last play partner, who I have no time for and who has already shown some dissatisfaction with that new aspect to my life...I'm occupied, get over it.
The coffee is kickin' in, I should vamanos.
| 13 Feb 09, 1:53 PM newfavourite UK(S), 4 yrs  |
I have missed a couple of episodes of Ninja Street,
and I am completely out of the loop! What's going on? What happened to the cute kissing guy who got used to pain? Where is the neighbour? Has the artist fella made it big? Who is this new girl on the block?? 'Pervert'? She can't even spell it! |
| 13 Feb 09, 9:02 PM NinjaBitch 7 yrs |
Sorry, I've not been posting every episode. To reloop you via your questions: The cute kissing guy kissed some other gal while I was away and he decided kissing her is better - although (I have neglected to post) he has been trying to figure out how to return to my good graces. He's doing it wrong(ly). The neighbor is still there. I talked to him this evening about watching a movie tomorrow evening, the 14th, which probably means nothing to his head full of trains and tracks and locomotive themes. My boy cat came around to supervise our conversation and then took much time exploring the neighbors apartment. The neighbor was absolutely giddy that the cat showed an interest. My emotional compass on this one is that we could become good friends. The artist, now known as Mr. FP (Fancy Pants due to his very nice clothes) is on THE LIST[tm]. We kissed, in jest, but it didn't feel in jest - and was followed by much weirdness - ...and then he showed up to the birthday party HE arranged for me with some chica I'd never met, and talked to her, only her, all night. It makes me want to put my fingers in his nose so his head will explode and there will be blood allll over. I'm almost over it. Some things need more time than others. Alles klar? Perfect behavio(u)r is born of complete indifference. |
