Marry Me says Merry

So... what a day. Well work started at 9 am and im actually taking calls now and I got a PC that like 4 other people had claimed to have incorrectly fixed. I got ahold of it, got permission to work on it, and it ended up taking til 9:45 that night. Don't get me wrong, most of that was waiting on various scans and processes to complete, and I was fixing other problems at the same time. At one point, I had three open tickets lol. Im in training, and thats against the rules even if ur a 'vet.' I need another monitor... so i ordered one today. Yessss I AM that big of a geek. Swordfish anyone? Yahtzee. And this one has HDMI input.... BluRay? I think so. After I finally finshed 4 hours after my scheduled end of shift (I didn't want to be another reject and leave it unfinished, gotta make a good first impression. Well that and I'm a geek and was enjoying fixing what no1 else could fix :) ) I went to the library to listen to the VHS (I know who the hell uses a VCR) of the class I had missed last week. Then I went home and was about to start studying when:

Merry calls me. Its her 21st birthday, and she sounds a little tipsy. Merry and I were really good friends until she went on this Reborn Christian craze where everything pleasurable was hedonistic and God became her world. It was pretty ridiculous at first, and given my feelings on organized religion, we had several philosophical discussions in which we had to agree to disagree ( by that I mean she told me that I'm not listening to her and that if I were to just accept Jesus Christ I would understand, and that she didn't want to discuss any further because I had poked a hole in her zealous thoughts ) Now by no means am I the antichrist, I have just had a bad experience with organized religion of the type that she was involved. I am very spiritual, I just simply don't belong to a church. And the things she was saying were WAY out of left field. She eventually saw that she was pushing all of her friends away and judging everyone for not subscribing to her ways, and came a little more to the center. We still didn't hang out alot... but I digress. So Merry shows up at my house, and it got kind of interesting. I'll spare you the details, the gist of it is this:

Merry often thinks of marrying me.

She cries sometimes because she can never marry me because I am not a Christian.

She cannot kiss me (on the lips) because I do not believe in her God.

Merry is in love with me (although with the Marry thing you can assume that I guess)

Merry can't stress enough just how much she loves me.

Apparently the temptation to do the above was too great for her and so she left... to another guy's house. At 3 am.

Is your head spinning as much as mine is right now? I guess he believed in her God?

Anyways... it's now 4am, I have a test at 10 am for Marketing 311, and I have a conference call at 9 am. And I have 5 chapters to read from my textbook for MRKT 311. Yet, I still can't stop trying to digest just exactly what I experienced there.

Never a dull moment in my life. O and if you want to hear how gay the music is I listen too, just open this in IE, I change it fairly regularly. Enjoy.

I think I'm going to start logging how many hours I sleep a night here.... just to have a record for when I go insane, you know, for the judge and all. "Your honor, look, it's right here on my blog. I hadn't slept for 3 days straight when I put my little brother (19, not so little) on my roof and drove down the interstate to show him what it feels like to be 'driven crazy' by your brother."

Hmm... I can imagine thats an accurate depiction of it actually.

Study....

Merry:

Merry and Me way back.