The Autobiography of Russell

The lunch social with J.K., Matt, and one of their friends named Julie (Jullian? argh... female, anyway) went well. We went to El Patio and had a decent meal and, for the most part, they discussed people they knew around town and a few other things but mostly I just listened, which was fine by me. Julie actually lives in Dallas now but is in town until Monday afternoon.

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Either Matt is very good at not letting on he likes someone (or I'm very dense), or he's just not interested in me. I'm more inclined to think the latter, which is perfectly fine. Really. I just hope I don't come on too strong now and scare him off. Ah, well, who knows.

I'm noticing a rather interesting trend starting to emerge (It may or may not continue). I read my FriendsFriends list a lot and occasionally comment to a few people. So far, every person I've left a comment on has friended me. >_> Umm, am I supposed to friend them back? Is rude to only continue reading them on my FriendsFriends list for now? I don't mind them friending me, but it feels like I'm supposed to say or do something back. >_>

Please Note: Christmas Is Canceled

Well, that's the end of the night for me.

I called Matt back at 7:15 or so and he said he would still be at his dads for another 30 to 45 minutes and to call J.K. to see what was going on. I tried calling J.K. next except all I got was the voice mail. I tried calling back about 8 and didn't get anything, so I tried calling back again about 8:30 and left a message this time. At 9 I called J.K. and Matt back and both times I got their voice mail so I just let it be. It's getting late now and they're probably getting smashed anyway. I'll see them again tomorrow morning at the Christmas breakfast anyway, which I will learn that they were too busy getting smash and/or J.K. had gone to mass with his mom like they had mentioned earlier in the day.

I'm actually kind of sleepy now anyway. On the other hand, if I go to bed now I'll end up getting up at like five or six.