You know, I'm an easy going guy... I like a lot of people and they like me, mainly due to the fact that that I don't make waves and (though they don't know it) I play both sides so that at the end of the day I have the same number of friends I started off with. I don't like issues that involve me having to make a quick snap judgment because I need at least ten minutes to think it over and another ten to make a statement in my head so I don't sound like a total moron. I respect a lot of people for their values and life choices. They might have made a few wrong turns in life, but hey, who hasn't?... I usually can be found in the office of my workplace watching prince of tennis, hikaru no go, or just looking at what the internet has to occupy my own little existence. When I have a book to read, I like quiet and solace... I go hide in my massage room (I'm a massage therapist in case that was never brought up) and read hard. There are a small number of employees here that like to interfere with my happy place though.... I am watching anime, or just surfing the web, and she walks in and tells me I am going with her on some little excursion out into town for the hour... I tell her I don't want to, but the sad fact is that if I don't, she will think I'd rather spend time with a machine than with her... Which is the truth for 70% of the time. Not to say that she isn't fun or anything, but she demands to have an audience, and there is no getting around her childishness... She suppresses her own issues by acting like a child and it is killing my good mood. The only saving grace she has between us are two things... One is that we are able to throw alluring comments around just for kicks, just to get a bit of a laugh out of it, and two is that she did my wifes' hair at the wedding... Last night I thought I would toss out an olive branch and ask if she and two others would like to see Eagle Eye with me... And they don't answer their cell phones... Apparently they were busy cleaning their apartment and "couldn't hear the phone ring eight times". Well, I guess I'll just sit here and fume...