Wednesday, October 22, 2003

Texas Here I Come                                                                               I've been in the running for a job at a multinational wireless handset vendor for longer than a month now and today they called and asked me to fly down to Texas tomorrow for an interview and presentation. I told them that was too quick and so I'm flying down next week. We'll see how it goes but I'm leery of anything that requires me to move to Dallas. Still, it's an exciting opportunity and I'm honored to be considered for what would be an amazing position for someone my age. 2:45:34 PM    Gimme your feedback! []

School, School and More School                                                                                                                                              The Henry M. Jackson School of International Studies School is great, I love school and I love my particular school within a school, that being the Jackson School at the University of Washington. Leaving a promising and lucrative career, as I did, to follow one's dreams is never an easy choice but I'm happy with mine. At least this is what I tell myself on days like this, when the work seems overwhelming and the sky is cloudy. 11:05:58 AM    Gimme your feedback! []

What Am I Thinking??                                                                              Is what is going through my mind as I agree to give this guy a ride home from the gay bar at which I'm playing pool. But I'm a nice guy and he's harmless enough. Or so I think. He invites me in for a beer and when I'm in asks if I like porn. "Uhh, not really" I say, which is honest as I own none and truly don't enjoy it. So he takes that as his cue to put some on, which I'm truly not interested in. He then tells me how he wants to blow me, and I'm all "I'm sorry, I'm not really into that, do you have anything else to watch?" and he puts on Six Degrees of Separation, which is a movie I've wanted to see but haven't had the time nor inclination to watch. Then while we're watching the movie he starts trying to feel my package and I say "Dude, I'm trying to watch this movie!" and he goes into the bathroom. I take that as my cue to get out. So then I go and get something to eat, and as I drive in my early-model BMW home it's all foggy and I'm glad to be alone, and secure in my body, with no one around demanding a piece of me. And I wonder how he feels when he comes out of the bathroom and no one is in his house, it's just an empty house with a flickering blue television screen, and no one is there, but it doesn't matter because I'm glad to be gone, and I'm almost home. 3:30:20 AM    Gimme your feedback! []

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