Sunday, December 31, 2006

095. New Years

Recap: My name is Leigh, I am twenty years old and in the past week I have managed to fuck up two friendships, make three more and lose my virginity to a boy I don't love. I feel like I haven't seen my housemates in ages, even though I just saw Shannon downstairs. Some other time, I'll go back and fill in those empty days. Last night was the first night I went to bed sober in four days. I have a craigslist boyfriend--that's a lie, but two of my girlfriends and I made personal ads on craigslist. Party tonight. Resolutions: Sing in the shower like I used to. Wear sexy underwear when I'm not planning on being naked for a boy. Get straight A's...or at least B+'s. Read erotica more often, then write a sexy, short story of my own. Travel to another country.

Tuesday, December 26, 2006

094. Very Merry

Christmas went well. I love seeing my family and everyone again. Happy holidays, all. :)

Monday, December 18, 2006

093. Study Date and Morning Sex

I'm talking to this kid I knew in high school because I know I'll be back in Georgia for a week or so and I want to get together. All of a sudden, he starts apologizing for standing me up for a study date. I don't even remember this, but he's telling me how terrible he feels and how sorry he is about it. I tell him, I don't remember, but he's forgiven. Wow, he says, you must have blocked out all the bad parts. ?! Then he wants to go out to a show and dinner while I'm home. And as long as I show up, he doesn't care what we do. Then he brings up his new girlfriend (Who is gorgeous! How did he land that one?). I'd love to just grab drinks with the kid and leave it at that, but the kid doesn't drink much and has the tolerence of a freshman girl. But he is the sort of kid that you'd think would be an alcoholic by this point. It's weird. He weirds me out. In other news, I went on a date with Hot Henry. We walked around the city and grabbed dessert from a local bakery. Then we went back to his place and there was much sexings. He leant me one of his T-shirts to wear to bed and I fell asleep in his arms. It was neat. I'd never "slept" with anyone before, besides family. Then there was morning sex, and that was neat too. We had breakfast, and he drove me to work. I like him. :)

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

092. Soup's On

Ugh, I'm still angry with the two of them, but at least I've calmed down now. I think they were very selfish and immature. We'll see. They may be willing to compromise once the two messiest people are out of the house. I cooked today. Cooking makes me happy.

Monday, December 11, 2006

091. Community

Honestly, I don't think it is too much to ask someone to take half an hour of one day of the week out of their schedule to do the dishes, wipe the table and take out the trash. And one week every six weeks to bring the trash to the curb and mop, if necessary. It is an absolutely ridiculous excuse to say, "well I'm not here half the time, I shouldn't have to do the same work as someone else who is." No, sweetheart, it doesn't work like that. You are living in a community of six people, and everyone needs to chip in. Now, we've gone easy on you because you did all the cleaning for three months—but this has been something like six that you haven't mopped or swept or anything. You tell me that you still do the dishes, well fine, then this will have you do them far less often. This is a community. We are a family. And whether we like it or not, you are a part of it.

Sunday, December 3, 2006

090. Ba-Dum

Hmm. I have a crush.

Saturday, December 2, 2006

089. I kept my pants on

Henry was supposed to be a harmless fling, but now I'm not so sure. I was jealous—but I get jealous easy—when he was dancing with another girl. I played the game right back and danced with Aaron (who gave me a lap dance, haha!). Then Callie and Ryan (who Catherine had match-made that evening to quite a success) made a bet that we couldn't last half-an-hour without kissing. So, I don't kiss him. I grind and dance, but I don't kiss him. Callie won that bet. :) Later, we went upstairs and kissed. Really kissed. It was nice. Really nice. He tells me I'm beautiful, I have gorgeous eyes. We stopped kissing and talked for something like forty minutes. We went out on the roof. It was cold and he put his arm around me. We were sober by then. Mostly. At least, I wasn't a drunken harlot. Earlier, I told him no, and he listened. He told Catherine that he wants to visit me at work. We'll see. He's very handsome.

Friday, December 1, 2006

088. Backstreet's Back

Party tonight. We're having a 90's theme. That'll be fun. I need to clean my room, it's a mess. Working on my internship paper now. Want to get the bulk done tonight so I can focus on the portfolio. Fun times.