Whee. Well, things appear to be going better. *knocks on wood* We're getting along. Its fun to be around him again. Thats good. I liked enjoying myself. And I have an interveiw at WalMart on Tuesday, and that would rock. Bwa-ha-ha-ha-ha!! I could honestly say I was a professional Stalker. Er.... stocker actually, but they're pheneticly the same. *eg* We're tentatively looking at houses, but I have to fight not to get my hopes up. If I do, we're -certain- not to get one. My "old friend" that I was talking to again stopped talking to me. Again. Typical. Damn Ghost... *sigh* But I still wish it were different. I still need to find a way to get in touch with Ye Old Troublemaker. I'll figure it out. Maybe I should call... eh, he wouldn't give me an addy prolly. Oh well. Its worth a shot. The world is turning and the tides shifting, maybe now things will go more my way. One can hope.. er... wish? I don't want to jinx it.... PS. Getting inked soon! YAY!! *does a happy lil Irish Jig* And maybe even gonna punch some knew holes in my body. *g* Those of you who know of what I speak will understand my excitement. :D