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Has anyone heard about this website?

HIGH-larious, indeed: http://bancomicsans.com/home.html

Good times with crazy websites.

Dang! I’ve forgotten the most important thing: C starts his new job tomorrow–with the government! The one he’s been waiting for since December! I truly hope he likes it (or at least doesn’t MIND it–I mean, how many people truly LIKE their jobs?). He deserves to be happy.

Also, we’ve been talking a LOT about the M-word lately, but I don’t want to say too much more for fear that I’ll jinx it! Ha! But seriously; I’m thinking we really might get engaged before too long. I don’t really know when, but maybe by the end of August? Total guess, and I should really just forget about it so I can be surprised when it happens instead of trying to guess. Damn.

(Can I just mention how REALLY WEIRD it is that I, the same girl who wrote on two previous blogs–and if you read those, you probably know this is true–is talking about the M-word??!! I mean honestly, I never thought I would WANT to do that. Commit my entire life to one person? A MAN, no less? I could never really grasp the big mystique of the whole thing. I guess because I didn’t think I’d ever like someone enough to want to do that. But I must admit, I’ve totally turned into the marrying kind. It’s freakish, and bestfriendk pointed out the other day that our roles have officially reversed. It’s almost comical, but not, because it’s actually so serious. It is a very strange thing that I care about another person so much that I actually don’t always think about myself first anymore. I’m telling you: it’s weird. I’ve come a long way, baby.)

But yeah; it dawned on me that as of July 1st, we’ve been living together for a whole year! A year! So weird, freaking time flies, of course, but anyway. I mentioned it to C and we both talked about how weird that was, and I said that considering we moved in together when we’d only known each other for like 6 months, that this could have gone really badly. He agreed, and then we agreed that it didn’t go badly at all, and yay. =)

I’m pretty damn happy. I’d be a lot happier if the effing mosquitos would stop frigging biting me, as I am apparently quite allergic to them, and I’m tired of my legs looking swollen in random places, and most of all I’m tired of the endless burning and itching. Also, is it true that 1 in 200 mosquitos carries the west nile virus? If so, I am well on my way to death’s door, and that is NO GOOD.