"There is no Keyser Soze!"
Well I beg to differ. Keyser is a little smelly dachshund doggy who is in desperate need of a bath and a nail trim, which thankfully he will be receiving tomorrow morning, just in time for all the company my mom is having over for Passover, or Pesach as its also referred to.
Anyway, had a great time watching "The Usual Suspects" with Elena last night. She's just such a great girl. I have so much fun with her and honestly, I can't remember being this happy in a long, long, loooooooong time. I didn't get home last night until almost 2 am, and then I had to be up at 6 to drive into the city. Thankfully that went ok, I was in and out without any snags.
I was talking about Elena with the lady that cleans my house once a week, Gigi, who is a very cool lady, by the way. I was going to go to Pearl Jam with her until she told me it was OK to offer my ticket to Elena. So I was telling her all about the past few nights and whatnot and I must've had the biggest smile on my face, which she told me not to lose, and hopefully I won't.
On a much more pain in the ass note, I had the unfortunate privelege of talking to my ex today. Oh joy for joy! I was hoping to go a whole month without talking to her, but she had to ruin it by e-mailing me yesterday, and like the schmuck I am I wrote her back. Then she IM's me today and starts asking me about my social life.
She asks if I've been on any dayes, to which I said a few. She asked if it was anything serious, and I said maybe. The she has the nerve to ask me if I'd had sex with anyone else yet, which is absolutely none of her business, and I told her so. She said she just wanted to know if I was happy and satisfied. I told her she didn't seem to be too concerned about those things when we were together, so she really had no right to be concerned now.
The whole thing pissed me off to no end. My brother's friend Jason, my Yoda when it comes to dealing with women a lot of the time, told me to just totally cut it off with her, and I'm trying. I've been considering sending her an e-mail to tell her I don't want to talk to her anymore, but I'm still sitting on the idea. Must consult Seth as well, I'm sure he'll have some sage advice as well, and hell, maybe we can write the thing together. He was an English major after all.
Other than that, nothing new. Things continue to go well with Elena and I can't wait to see her again, although I'm not sure when that will be. Its Tuesday night now, and I may have to wait until Saturday to see her again, which makes me frown. She's like a new drug that I'm addicted to, and without it I'll be going through withdrawal. But absence makes the heart grow fonder, right? I hope so.
Current music - Incubus "Stellar"