I know I'm 10 minutes early but:

Happy '08.

Ok. So now I realize that I was letting it bother me for no reason at all. No credible reason anyway. We finally have a semi-normal conversation, and I don't ask the vital question. Silly, right? Not really. I don't feel the same way about him at all any more, just the things he represented I suppose. And so, the question doesn't even matter now. At least now I can get back to normal, dull life now.

3 Weeks from Friday, everything will [hopefully] be 10! times better.

You attract geeks.

Your stunning intellect and love of sci-fi and video games allures the geeks like nothing else.  Maybe it is the sparkle in your eye that makes them want to text you, who knows.  Geeks make good partners, but tend to be arguementative.  If you are a TRUE geek magnet, you will know if that was spelled correctly, and actually care.  If it is a bad-boy/bad-girl you are seeking, you are barking up the wrong tree, unless they are just 'bad' behind a PS2 console