Boy, am I good!

I'm done. I'm finished. What am I going to do now?

"The dishes are done, man" as one Keith Coogan once said. But really, the kitchen is done. I completely finished. Well, I finished all that i could do. The results, wow.... so much nicer. I'm good. It was really hard work, but soooo worth it. And one the floor is put in the kitchen will be so bright and you'll want to sitt there all the time.

So that's what's been going on. Oh besides Stalker 2. Yes, I said stalker 2. Not Stalker 1. Cause Stalker 1 has disappered, I think. Let me explain. I decided to go out with a guy that my friend is setting me up with. Found out that he's a nice guy, friend told me he was a gentelman. Well, I said yes and he started to call. Tell me if this is weird. We talked last Wednesday. We talked for a good 20 min. I let him know that I was out of town and wouldn't be abel to get together with him until i got back. Fine, he understood that. We agreed to talk in about a week. Well the next day he called twice. He left me a message that he switched phones and gave me his new phone # and said we would talk next week. Fine, that was nice cause if I had an emergency within that week, then I would have his number. Then, Friday came and he called me 2 more times. Just wanted to wish me a good shabbos. "We'll talk like we said next week." Ok, so he realized that he called before the week but he wanted to say good shabbos. Fine, nice. Then Sunday came along. And that was my family day and i didn't even have my phone. He called me 6 times. The first one was at 8:50 in the morning. Left me a message once. Now, last time a checked, sunday isn't a week from wed. So he called me again this morning at 8:50. I finally got annoyed enought at I called him back. Thank goodness I got his message machine and I left a message apologising that I havn't called back earlier. Whatever. He has called me twice since and i ahvn't been able to talk. Now I know this is long, but I wanted to get the point across. why do I get the weirdos. I want to impliment a no weirdo rule. From now one, I will not date any weirdos. I'm putting my foot down now. It won't happen again.