Maybe i'll meet you next

Background Noise: wicked soundtrack... i really need to get new tunes
Last Visited:Pimp My Safari (and here i only thought MTV could get away with names like that)
Random Thought: what the hell am i doing?
Mood: clicky clicky clicky



What the hell am i doing? Just sitting here, working, waiting for a "go for it" email... poking around the net... clicky-clicky i go... and then i do it. I stumble onto match.com - i hear you screaming "no!" "turn back!" but i don't listen - and i search. And click. And the stupid website prompts me for profile responses and before i know it... i have a profile on match.

Stupid, stupid, stupid me. I don't want to date anyone really, and i certainly don't want to find them through a website. ::sigh:: yes, it could be cool to meet new people, but that never actually happens through these sites. So what? i just ignore the account? yeah, i probably will.

but still, i feel like an idiot. why?i can't help but browse around a bit now that i'm here, and you know, there are (in theory) some pretty cute guys in the valley. Damnit. Now working all the time makes me even more annoyed because i don't have time for the potentially cute guys even if i wanted to date which i don't.

::sigh:: this is what happens when i accidentally open a can of worms. how annoying.

Ok, no more whining for me. It's time for my very random afternoon of bowling offsite! Hey, it's mandatory so i shouldn't feel bad about missing a few hours of work.*

Now for your moment of Zen: Cats in Sinks. In case that didn't blow your cute-ometer (and how could it not?) here for your viewing pleasure is: Kitten War

*Look for me online tonight, i'll be here late again.

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