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Blogs > Eviloutlaw1 > A rather special night

Lost weekend  

Eviloutlaw1 62M
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1/16/2006 8:45 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm
Lost weekend

I hate psudo holidays. You know those days off where you can't work, and don't get paid for it because someone thought there ought to be a holliday to honnor someone planting a tree, or a dead person's birthday. Now, don't get me wrong. I like trees, and people should be honnored for their work in society, but why does it have to come at my expence? I'd be much happier at work, not to mention collecting the days pay then sitting around with nothing to do.
Anywho, it was an interesting weekend, had my first date in a year, a regular date that is. It was nice. We went to a movie, then out for a drink. The trouble with dates is the pregnet pauses in the conversation. Finding things to say to each other can be frustrating. Then you got those first date jitters, and the big questions; do I kiss her good night at the door?, is she having a good time?, does she think I'm a total geek?. Be nice to know some of these things, it might take the pressure off, least wise enough to keep your mind on your suroundings. I was never one for small talk. Either I'm comfortable enough to freely discuss anything under the sun, or I'm tongue tied.There has to be some middle ground somewhere.
Things go bump in the night, and sometimes we don't hear them, but then there are those times when it's impossible to not notice. Sunday night was a prime example of that. It's like a tree falling in the forest. Do we ignore the falling tree and pretend it never happened, or do we get involved and see what caused the damage? Were the roots not strong enough, was my being there affecting the tree in such a way to make it fall for some reason? Questions...life is a series of questions, and like when I was in school I never studied for the test.

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