The Cynic Says……

Today has been ok to say the least. Too bad I have to work tomorrow. 5 straight days, joy joy. Anyway, I went out with Sam to the Chop House and ate, as usual on my off-days (well, one of them per week, we do this) and we actually got our favorite waitress. She’s so incredibly cool. Hell, we walk in and she already knows what we want to eat and what we drink, and even what kind of dressing I want on my salad. Not to mention our drinks never go empty and she’s always checking on us to make sure we’re doing ok. That’s what I call service. She even has a cool name. Her name’s Celia… kinda like Cecilia, but shorter and more interesting. I wonder if she can cook, because that’d be kinda cool to have a really cute girl with a great smile bringing me food all the time.. lol. Oh, wait.. that’s what you’d call a girlfriend… Maybe I’ll have one of those soon, who knows. Anyway, so around midnight or so, this girl that I’ve been talking to signs on and we talk for a bit, and I mention her possibly coming to visit tomorrow and she’s like “there’s a very good chance I will” or something like that. She runs off and does some stuff and then finally calls me and we talk some more… She informs me that she’s definitely coming to see me tomorrow and that I should set my alarm… So yeah, she’s coming to see me tomorrow as long as she wakes up early enough, which kicks ass. Now, let’s just hope she actually DOES wake up, because that would suck if she didn’t. She seems like she really wants to see me, so we’ll see how that works out. It’s kinda hard for me not to get my hopes up, I suppose, but I’ll hope for the best and that’s all I can do. Needless to say, tomorrow might actually kick ass. I don’t really have much else to say here… I’m just going to end it on that good note and go to bed so I can get some sleep.