abandonment issues

My roomie is gone till after Thanksgiving! He got deported along with his family to Mexico. Okay, really they went on vacation, but doesn't it sound more exciting to say they got deported? Anyway, so I got home yesterday evening from my date with my dentist and realized I would be the only one home. I cried. Okay not really...I put on Napolean Dynamite, laid out on the couch and relaxed before hitting the gym. My roomie and I don't see eachother much anymore. He's doing an internship, doing his master's program, and working...so the little fucker is pretty busy these days. Usually he has evening classes and by the time he gets home from class I'm getting ready to turn down for the night. But it's still nice to know that if I get bored or can't fall right to sleep I can bullshit with him for a bit. Now I don't know what I'm gonna do with myself for the next week or so. Hmmm...the possibilites are endless I guess...;-)

Wow, I'm gonna have my place all to myself for over a week! Oh the trouble I could get into...let me think of ways to keep myself busy. Well, I'll be back at my folks' this weekend, so that'll ensure a normal weekend. I suppose I can clean up my room proper, get back to my art stuff, read some...stuff I've been putting off for a while now. Or I suppose I can just have all out orgies every night. Although, they'll get boring after a while...I think I'll save those for wild, crazy weekends. Oh, I'm sure I'll find something to do to keep me busy...besides gettin' busy. Wow, I guess I'm working through my abandonment issues just fine.