So... how about that week with FA, hm? That was the most irksome week of my life...

Things of an interesting nature have happened in that meanwhile:

*Still haven't started at my supposed second job. :/ The company keeps cutting hours and so my shifts keep getting canceled... ugh.
*Alex was kinda back in my life? For a moment. Basically, I went to a mutual friend for help getting my stuff back. Friend was like, "Sorry can't help" but apparently talked to Alex anyway. So out-of-freaking-nowhere, I get a text from the ska kid. The shock value was such that I instantly fell to pieces... we talked up til he had to go to the library to study for finals. Then the next day he texted me again... first. That day I was still overwhelmed with his sudden return & the sudden resurgence of those negative feelings that I'd just finally convinced myself I didn't feel anymore... so I let some of the bitterness show. He actually admitted that he was a jackass and that what he did was fucked up (his words ) and apologised for it. I appreciated the gesture but he still has a lot to do to earn my forgiveness. Still, I made peace with him. Or thought I did. Before he poofed.
*Zac is kinda back in my life too? Oddly enough.
*Chris is also back in my life. :T Because, you know, every ex for the past 3 years has to remember I exist...
*Mailed out the US Christmas cards. There were slight issues with the international (abbrev. as IN from here on) ones. Unfortunately due to customs (I forgot about customs) I can't send the same itty bitty gifts in the IN cards as with the US ones, so sadly my IN friends won't have tiny presents. ;_; It's not from a lack of love for you guys... I tried.
*I have another stalker...
*I keep playing counselor for my coworker and giving her Tarot card readings. So far they've all been accurate.
*My denim vest is coming along swimmingly. c: It's starting to really look like /me/. I'm beginning to understand/appreciate why Alex's denim vest is so precious to him. I've poured so much time and effort into mine, have literally bled for it, that between the carefully-selected and carefully-placed patches, the studs, and the little accents I've added... it's becoming a reflection of myself. :3
*Finally got to see the results from my photo shoot with my wife. I may post some of them, in scraps at least...
*I'm basically going to die single, lolololol. I'm holding out for a specific someone but that doesn't seem to be happening...
*I've basically listened to just psychobilly & horrorpunk & watched lots of black and white horror movies. Because, you know... Christmas spirit. And stuff.
*Reconnected with a spookykid friend so now I have someone to be spooky with again.
*I found out my mom is convinced I was a seafarer of some sort in a previous life. There definitely seems to be evidence to point to that (instantly felt like I'd experienced it a thousand times before the first time I ever went to the beach even though I was six, my seemingly instinctive "sea legs" when I first went on a boat, my interest in/knack for knot tying and the fact I figured out a few simple knots/hitches without even knowing they were actual knots, my morbid fascination with/fear of drowning, the 80,000 drawings I did as a kid of marine life, lighthouses, and ships, sometimes sailing, othertimes wrecked...)
*Surprise, surprise: I'm sick. No energy at all...