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15 October 2006 @ 04:55 pm
I have no idea what I was taking. It was so long ago...I don't think it was anything prescription--my pharmacist has no record of it. I can't even remember being sick.

I can't believe I did this to her. And, I mean, I must have. This must be a sign. We're doomed.
02 October 2006 @ 10:55 pm
Things have been really busy lately. Cases and all that. I don't know. I suppose it's a good thing.

Been listening to The Scissor Sisters' new album. It's pretty good. I'd bring it to the hospital but I doubt anyone would like it.

Ummm...that's about it. Nothing exciting.
03 August 2006 @ 07:22 pm
I don't think I'm coming back. I'll just stay here. I'd forgotten how nice it is.

I'm kidding, of course. I'll be back in a week or so. We're still sorting out the details of my dad's estate, and all that. We've had to clean out the house, and we've put it on the market. Apparently they never sold my mum's house, either, so Caro and have been working that out as well. It was in pretty bad shape. Kind of sucks to use your vacation time doing manual labor, but whatever.

Not that most of you care. I was just checking in.


I can't wait to get out of here.


[private to Cameron]

Hey! How's everything? Is Teeter ok? He probably likes you better than me. I'm a bad kitten-father.

I tried to call you twice, but I couldn't get an answer. I don't know if I have the wrong number or if I've screwed up the international dialing or what. But I tried. I can't wait to get back, so I can tell you everything that's happened. I mean, if you don't mind listening. You don't hate me for leaving so quickly, do you?
06 July 2006 @ 03:54 pm

I know I just kind of fell off the face of the earth. I'm in Australia, visiting my sister. We're trying to patch things up, and I feel pretty good about it.

Anyway, I'll be back relatively soon. Just checking in.

Should I call her? I've been thinking about calling her since I got on the plane. I don't really have anything to say, though. So I'd just be calling.

I miss her.

18 June 2006 @ 11:04 pm
Date: 6/18/06, evening
Location: Chase's Apartment
Status: Private
Characters: Cameron and Adrian (Chase's friend)
Completion: Incomplete

Movie Night!Collapse )
17 June 2006 @ 09:33 pm
My friends, Brian and Adrian, came up yesterday. It's great to have them around--they're excellent people. Too bad they're only here for three days.
14 June 2006 @ 09:48 pm
Got rid of her last night. She did not take it well. But I'm ok with that.

I think the phrase "dodged a bullet" could apply. Man, she was crazy.
12 June 2006 @ 12:07 pm
So we're having dinner and she's talking about who knows what (it's hard to keep up with her sometimes) and she refers to me as her boyfriend.

I am not her boyfriend. I'm not her boyfriend because we're not dating. We've been out to dinner twice. I'm not even sure of her name (I think it's Liz or Lizzie or something along those lines) and she thinks I'm her boyfriend?

And, she got mad because I didn't want her to come up to my apartment. But...I don't let people up to my apartment. I can count on one hand the number of people who've been in my apartment since I've moved in. That's my space. You don't just...invite yourself into it.

Needless to say, I'm really freaked out. She has something planned for tomorrow, so I think I'm just going to tell her I don't want to see her anymore then. I don't really know how I ended up going out with her in the first place.


She's dating a patient? There has to be some sort of rule about that.

And...doesn't she like House? Is this just to make him jealous?


I don't understand girls.
09 June 2006 @ 12:15 pm
Went out last night, with the girl I met at the pet store.

She's...well, she seems nice. Talkative.

Ok, so it was a little weird and I felt uncomfortable for almost the entire thing. But I think it's just her personality.

For some reason, we're going out again day after tomorrow. I'm not sure why, but I suppose I'm looking forward to it.
06 June 2006 @ 11:33 pm
Three facts for Tuesday:

1. Teeter has destroyed my couch.
2. Cameron slept on said destroyed couch.
3. I feel like an ass.

To all who were inconvenienced by my recent drunken state, I'm sorry. Especially Cameron--thanks for getting me home in one piece. Sorry about my awful couch and for spoiling your night. And, you know, for everything.