Last night I set up my tent in my living room in preparation for the camping trip this weekend! The inside of the tent was filthy - sand, dirt, plants, dead bugs. The last time the tent went camping was with Amy and her new group of friends - I let her borrow it because we were still attempting friendship. Friends don't bring back friends' tents all dirty and disgusting.

When we broke up, we had a fight over the tent. I paid for it and it was MY tent. But she and I camped in it, which apparently made it OUR tent. ("OUR" is a common word in the language Estrogenese, it means something YOU own but WE used once and so it now embodies special emotional attachment.) She wanted to keep it so that I wouldn't use the tent to go camping with OTHER girls. ?!? The female mind is a strange one.

Sorry I'm apparently a misogynist today. I was just pissed that my tent was so dirty. When I borrow stuff, it comes back in better condition than when I took it. I don't do well with dirty stuff.

Kirsten was making fun of me today and said I display all the traits of a borderline schizophrenic personality. I think she meant an obsessive-compulsive personality. I wonder if those are the same disorder?! :) I'm not nearly as OCD as people think - it's all a show. I call myself a "germophobe" but I'm not really afraid of microbes or germs. I just like a nice clean environment.

I guess the thing most girls think is weird is how I fold their clothes as I take them off ... like I interrupt foreplay to nicely fold the girl's shirt before I toss it somewhere. I don't even realize I'm doing it most of the time, it's just a habit ... you take something off, you fold it! (Good thing there's not a hanger nearby, I'd be hanging up their clothes!) That's not OCD, that's just a force of habit. :)

Work is good. I made a new Biochemistry Department website. I'm waiting to hear back on the department's consensus as to whether or not they like the design template. Those bastards had better! I don't have enough time left at work to build them another from scratch. I only have 3 weeks of work left!

I'm excited to camp this weekend! I just want to get away. :) Sunday night is Kirsten's 21st birthday party. She hangs out with a lot of people who I don't much care for - ah well, I guess it's fine since it's for her 21st. I'll put up with the slack jobs since she's always putting up with my slack job friends!

I feel like a zombie this afternoon. I need a nap.