Hey. Hey you. Yeah.

Tonight...you.

Hola! I'm fighting sickness, people. I don't like it. Hate the winter, not built for the cold, and it's bullshit. The comic con is behind me now, and damn, there was some sexy merchandise and even sexier women. Fishnet stockings...low-cut, sparkly black dresses......sorry.

Fuck winter, man.

Anyway, seriously. I'm slowly - and I'm talking disgustingly slowly - getting somewhere with my future novel, Black Eyes. The beginning has been changed again, or rather modified from its original form, and I think it's more...I don't know. Sleeker, I guess? Probably the best word for it. Stylish, even. I'm going for that exciting, edgy, fast-cut, start-out-with-a-bang thing. However, it's more meaningful, and should get to you...into your miiiind.

Got to write it out now, is all.

Um, peace out, you all!

So I'm a sham.

I don't really ever post anything here. Feels kind of lame but then again, I just don't find myself getting my art on any more. It's a shame.

Work is good. Guitar soon. Ladies are nice, especially the lovely Andrea Andrea Aoo.

One love, sistah.

Eat me, world. I have video games.

So I had a job interview at a groovy retro gaming store. It went well, and I find out now that I had some extra nudging in my favor from Vesa. Kudos, bro. Supposed to get a callback on Wednesday, the 30th. Sexy.

What else? I found a righteous apartment for the German and me, perfect for our needs. Rent's good, area's great, near lots of necessities. Opening up in July, so that's our goal now. Good stuff.

And ladies are swarming to me now, it seems. I seriously got a chick's number within ten minutes of first talking to her online. Was fucking weird. Also, also...I have a coffee date coming up with the girl I'm kind of...well, going for. Just have to wait for her reply and find out when it'll all go down. I'm not looking forward to finding out how I'll come up with money for it, though. I feel like a hobo bachelor.

Eat me, world. I have popcorn.

So I got a webcam. Nice little cheap one, 20 bucks. Have yet to christen it with a conversation, but the time shall come. Tonight, I think.

Anyway, again I've met another beautiful lady, and the positive, hopeful little dude in the back of my head is thinking, "Wow, this could go somewhere". I pray he's right.

Kyle's a douche. Thought I'd remind him and others. Hi Kyle!

HIGH FIVE!

Well, here we are. It's going to be a grand new year, but it's still in "standby" mode.

I still have to get in my U of W application with the 60 dollar fee. I still need to get a damn job, because Staples is jerking me around. I still need to get new furniture, accessories, and everything needed to live on "my own", not forgetting Kyle will be there of course. Oh, and I still need to tell my dad I'm going to U of W, not RRC, and that I'm moving out. That will be a fucking freakshow.

However. Things are nevertheless positive in my world right now. I met a new lady, and I'm going to see where things go from here on out. Nothing but just the first stages of meeting one another for now, but who knows.

And for fuck's sake, I still haven't gotten my T4! Damn, stupid work places. If I don't get it soon, I'll have to call them or something. I don't know.

Ugh.