It’s been a while since I’ve blogged about anything. I’ll get back on track. I promise

The world lost a great, great man.

I lost a Grandfather.

I’ll see you again someday Grandpa.

My Abuella is in the hospital.

I’m very sad.

I met her.

Now, in less than two months we’ll be husband and wife.

Isn’t life wonderful?

I’ve been super sick with horrible cold/flu symptoms for about a week now that have kept me as bedridden as my body would allow.

Sorry about the lack of postage.

It's been a very very long time since I've updated my livejouranl(or for that matter even visited my friends' journals or even the livejournal website in general) and I've come to the difficult decision to stop posting on here.

I won't be deleting it(there is far too much of my life invested within it's 'pages')and I understand some(if not all) of you have probably forgotten I even exist. For those of you who haven't, or for those whose craving of the Nickness has be reawakened, I invite you to come and join me on my new Blogspot.

I'll supply the scotch and chairs, you just bring yourself(and perhaps a couple cigars).

I'll be waiting.

So I have no idea why exactly I'm posting. Nothing really to say. I'm still working at FCS, but at the same time I'm looking for a better job. I need more money, and would love a 9-5 mon-fri job.

Things are going well in the NicknessCave(read: jb's basement) Though I still don't have my no smoking sigh up(cant find a place for it) and it just doesn't feel like home yet.

I'm going to see Wild Hogs with my mom tonight. That should be fun. I'm a huge Tim Allen fan. I've even read both his books(did you even know he had written books? One is called 'Don't stand to close to a naked man' and the other is 'I'm not really here')

Anyways, everyone feel free to talk among themselves. I've gotta grab a shower and contemplate the meaning of life beyond the number 42.

A few things:

I've moved(into my brother's basement, and let me tell you, it's way cooler than my apartment. Plus I'm saving money, and I'm *almost* out of debt! Yay!)

I'm going to be promoted within the next 3 months(hopefully sooner, but one can never tell with this sort of thing. I'm not really in any hurry. I like being an associate manager. but the increase in pay would be nice)

I don't have internet access(I haven't for about 2 weeks) so I'm sneaking it from my parents' house(until my dad catches me, which is why this is a brief update)

I'm still single(I brought in the new year single. I'm not too upset about it, 2007 is the year to focus on God and myself, and if God wants to bring me someone, so be it)

I still miss Simon

I have internet!

Much thanks to my brother, Nona the Ninja, for hacking me into someone else's signal.

Now I won't be bored on my day off.

Tonight after watching a Lost marathon(season 1) with my mom and Bethany, I came home to my cat, Simon meowing at my door. He was hungry, and even though I've fed him a couple times today, I decided I'd feed him one more time before I went to bed. After he was done eating, he begin rubbing up against my leg and purring. So I picked him up and just held and petted him, just like I always do. And then it hit me. This is going to be the last night I ever do this with him.

And so I just continued to hold and pet him, now crying in my computer chair until he got bored and squirmed out of my arms.

I wonder if he knew I was giving him back to the shelter tomorrow if he would have squirmed away so fast.

People, I am sad. Had I known I would be getting rid of him so quickly I never would have gotten him. He didn't even make it to his first Christmas with me. *sigh*

Simon, you were my first room mate in my new apartment, and you kept me sane when I felt like I was going crazy. I hope you find yourself an awesome home with some kickbut owners.

First off I'd like to apologize to my readers. It's been quite a long time since I posted anything of substance on my LJ. A part of me wants to blame myspace, but even then I don't post anything of substance on their blog. Worry not, for I am still an LJer in my heart.

Recently I've had a few major changes going on in my life. Well, some of them have yet to happen, but they're just around the corner so I think I should tell everyone. I think I'll do it in the ever so popular list, with my comments in italics.

1. My lease is up on my apartment Jan 11. (not too much to say about this–thank goodness I'm leaving. I've never really found an apartment complex that I actually enjoy living at. That might be because I hate the idea of renting–why rent when you can own? So chances are I'll be moving in with my brother for a little while-helping him with his new house, and trying to save money at the same time. Ofcourse moving in with my brother brings us directly to…

2. My brother is alergic to cats(and so are some other people I know) so moving in with him means I need to find Simon another home. Its sad, cause I've really come to love this cat, and it's gonna be really hard for me to let him go. I'm trying to do it as soon as possible cause now that I know he has to go, I don't want to prolong it and drag it out, or it will be much more harder for me to let go later.

people have been bugging me so I suppose it's high time I wrote something here.

But I'm not sure what to say. Nothing out of the ordinary has happened to me.

Sleep, eat, work, friends, and then the cycle continues.

I suppose I could write something deep and meaningful and profoundly religious, but who here would actually want to read it?

So here I sit, roommate locked in his room, cat sleeping on the couch. All the quiet nay the sounds of my black and white FCS clothes drying in the dryer(not enough money this month to get them dry-cleaned)

God is good.

I miss House.

I recently bought myself a ballroom dancing CD, and a 'learn to waltz' dvd.(tower records is going out of business and had fantastic prices)

Yes, one day I will dance(ok, ok, so I can dance now, I guess I should rephrase that?….)

One day I will be a really awesome ballroom dancer.

I don't think I've been to a church service in over a month. it makes me sad. One can't be a christian all by themselves.(hebrews 10:25 comes to mind)

Still, recently for some odd reason most of my quiet times alone with God seem so much better than a Mosaic Service–or any service for that matter.

*sigh* I'm writing in short sentences and I keep hitting the 'return' button. I'll stop now. I hope you all have a very goodnight.

So this day blah blah years ago my parents were married. My mom got my dad a card and my dad didn't get my mom anything. *sigh* Just the usual celebration, I suppose.

Anyways, here are some a few pictures of my new look.

Any comments?

When I got home this evening(or morning, depending how you look at it) in my email inbox I had my first letter from a Stickson fan.

*smile*

For those of you wondering, I am planning on doing many, many more comics. For now I'll be scanning them into a computer, until my photoshop skills are up to par enough for me to completely do them on there.

In other, completely unrelated news…

I had an awesomely fun time tonight. Grabbed some food at TGIF, then went to my mom's house and watched the Lake House(again) and Curious George. Oh, and I finally leaned how to play sudoku.

Yup. Today's been an all around awesome day.

No cell phone or Internet! I am sad!

So my phone broke about a week ago and I'm waiting on Verizon to send me a new one.

What makes it worse? 3 days ago Comcast turned off my cable and internet connection! (we wont go into why)

So now I feel so…..out of the loop.

I miss you all. Very, very much.

Leave me a message or something, so I can feel loved when I'm lucky enough to get back on here.

Sigh. I love you all! Don't forget about me!