Saturday, Feb. 09, 2002 -- 6:57 p.m.

Craig left this morning to go to BC for two weeks. boohoo.

He called me from from Kimberly BC to say that he had gotten there safely and that he would call me next sunday.

He is seriously considering buying a new car. Yay, he's talking about a subaru wrx. He has a ford escort right now but yesterday his car broke down and he is getting very frustrated with it. These past few months he's had to lay a lot of money down for repairs. Yesterday something happened to his clutch on his way to work. It cost $800 to repair and he had to borrow his brother's car to get to work.

He called me to pick him up from his brother's house.

His brother's house is a 5 min walk from my highschool. I thought that was nifty. I haven't been around that neighborhood for two years. It brought back memories of driving that street to go to school.

When I got to the house Craig came out and told me to come inside for a bit. So I went in to Jeff's lovely house and sat and talked with his parents and Jeff. It was fun, we talked about the Olympics and I told them about how I had heard on the radio that every Olympics has a theme song and how for the Barcelona Olympics, Andrew Loyd webber had composed the song and how IT HAD SUCkED CRAP. It was all operatic and cheesy and I didn't like. This year's theme song is pretty cool. Very orchestral, played by the john williams orchestra and some cool choir. I can hear it in my head right now.

We only stayed for a little while because Craig was going to go home and do laundry (he did not do laundry). We went to pick up his car from the repair shop. Because it was afterhours his car was supposed to be sitting in the parking lot with the doors unlocked and the keys under the floor mat. On the way there Craig joked about how he hoped that his car had gotten stolen.

When we got there... his car was not stolen.

We went to his apartment and Craig packed while I watched the Opening ceremonies of the Olympics. Mainly I was checking out their uniforms, some of them were snazzy. That guy from Bermuda was hilarious. He was wearing red shorts and he came out with like six coaches, he was the only athlete from that country. I thought that the fact that they only had one athlete out of their entire country was hilarous.

There was this one country that only had four out of their seven atheletes represented at the opening ceremonies. I thought that was sad because if you have a ton of athletes nobody notices if you're missing a few but if the announcer announces that you have Seven athletes and only four come out... well that's sad.

CBC was interviewing this athlete from Montreal and the athlete couldn't really hear what the question was (it was "do you think canada has a good chance for the podium" or something). This guy said, in his french accent, "Well I can't really hear what the question was so if it was about how Canada is going to do this year than [his answer], but if it was about how it is right here [his answer]but if it was about... well I don't know what else it could have been but I have to go and thank you."

I thought that guy was cute. The other athletes that were interviewed were boring and way too smilely.

Craig showed me how to water his four plants. I hope I don't kill them.

After Craig was finished packing (two huge bags and two sets of skis) we started making out on the couch. I had my period so we couldn't really do more. Yes, I could have just given him a blow job but I thought that would be unfair to me. I wanted to have sex. Why should HE be allowed to have sex (orgasm that is) and not me? I was actually REALLY hoping that he would say "let's have sex anyway". What he said instead was "well other than the mess, is there anything else keeping us from having sex?". That was enough for me so I said "let's have sex, I'll be right back". I went to the bathroom, took out my tampon and cleaned myself with some water and then we went to it right when i got out. I think he wanted more foreplay but we had just had 30 min of it and I wanted SEX!

I came first (YAY) and then he came while I was just finishing my orgasm.

I had to go soon after and We hugged and kissed and said our "I'll miss you"s and he gave me the keys to his apartment.

He called me today and told me that he had forgotten to give me the mailbox key, so he had left it at Robert Q in an envelope with my name on it. I have to remember to go get that. argh.

We also talked about porn. We're thinking about watching it together some time. Craig saw a PBS show about porn a few days ago and he was telling me about it so I went to PBS.org to get more details on it. Turns out that they have the entire show available online. It was really good. They even had Larry Flynt (Of HUSTLER fame) interviewed. It was really interesting but I wish that it had been an HBO production so that they could have shown more skin.

My mom told me not to work this morning because she wanted me to study for my exam on monday.

I did not study for my exam.

I also have an essay due on thurs that I have not started.

toast, I am toast.

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