Anticipation...

...still waiting to hear about the Condo. Did I mention it has three swimming pools, perhaps I can run into someone with a killer body like this, just sunning himself.
;-)
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Think Condo

My future roomie has found a Killer Condo!! It's three bedrooms, 2 1/2 baths, two bedrooms have their own master bathroom. Pools, putting green, tennis courts. I tell you, I want this really really really bad!! We should hear this week whether or not we get it. She'll move in first and then I'll head back to California soon after, I am so excited. So think nice thoughts and if one of those nice thoughts is that Leonard gets his condo, well...that would be wonderful.
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Joseph Sayers

I'm so in love with this man!!

Today's Weather

...started out nice and sunny, looking a bit gray out there now though.
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And the search goes on...

...well future roomie is still looking for a place for us. So far nothing has come up that really captures our eye(s). Although she did find a two bedroom duplex that she likes and has applied for. It seems like a positive situation as the landlord is really nice and seems excited about renting to us. Although we already went through that with another potential duplex and that didn't materialize. I just want a place that's all, some place where I can ship my shit back and have something to look forward to, is that to much to ask? As it is, if we do get the place she applied for, it may not be until July 9th. JULY 9TH!! ugh! I don't want to spend another summer here, I don't want to spend my birthday here, I just want it done. It's not like I hate it here, I don't, but I just want to get my life started back home, with my friends and family. I'm getting anxious and frustrated. Not a good feeling. It'll happen, I know it will but time is ticking and I have to put notice in on my apartment, my job etc. I JUST NEED A MOVING DATE!! Life would be easier to plan if we had a place already and I knew where and when I was going. *sigh* ok enough of that. Happy Friday everyone, Happy Cinco De Mayo also! Big party in California, not so much here, besides I have to work the cowboy cuisine tomorrow. ;-)
life is wonderful

It's all about the Eyes

The 2nd job...

...so I started my 2nd job this weekend and I had a blast. The whole cowboy theme of the restaurant was actually really fun. Everyone I work with is really nice and I think we all clicked together very well. Although, I was tired! I'm a white collar boy so to stand on my feet and serve food for 9 hours two days in a row pretty much stopped me in tracks. I won't even tell you where I hurt and ached, but I feel MUCH better today! It's hard to believe people actually do this for a living 40+ hours a week! Props to them! Nothing new going on, my future roomie is still looking for a place but I'm going to just chill on that part of it. I was getting anxious about the whole moving thing but I think I'll just relax and let nature take it's course. I feel bad because my school advisor has been emailing me asking when I'm going to sign up for next semester and I have yet to tell her, I'm not going. I kind of had this little dilema last week about the whole reason I even MOVED here to S. Dakota. Besides school, it is where I'm from and my family etc. one of the reasons I moved here was to learn my language, or actually become fluent in my language and while I did try my first semester, it hasn't really worked out. I ended up dropping that class after the first two weeks because my prof. was an idiot and I wasn't learning a thing (she didn't even give us textbooks, vocab lists...nothing). So 2nd semester I took a full schedule and my language class wasn't offered and I busted my ass to finish all my courses (took them all online) by March 15th, which I did. I thought I would be back in California by this time to be honest. Anyways, back to Lakota language. I kind of feel like a failure that I didn't try and do more to learn it, or inspect other avenues that I might have taken to learn the language. They do offer a class at OLC (Oglala Lakota College) that I could have taken but I didn't even think to look into it, I lost sight of the reason I moved back here. So last week, I tell my future roomie about my hesitation (who of course freaked out) and then gave me the whole guilt trip about how if I don't move back, she's stuck in renting a room for the next 5 months. I don't know if I honestly believe that (she just got a FAT raise) but in any case, I decided against staying and instead moving back to Cali. When my parents and aunts and uncles pass, they language dies with them and that makes me sad. I'm not good at decision making and I just really wonder if I made the right choice in this decision. I think I would really just need a semester and I could learn the grammar from my dad and aunts who are fluent. Well, we'll see I guess.
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