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Christmas & Foodkakke

Tuesday, December 8th, 2009

First off I renounce anyone who says that AC/DC is not Christmas music. AC/DC is too Christmas music. Just listen to “I want a mistress for Christmas“.

Coffee_BackSecond, Why do the coffee gods hate me today? Four times it took me to get the caramel colored goodness past my lips. All ended in failure or worse…foodkakke.

The coffee conundrums:

Try number one was left on the train as I exited and it pulled away from the station. Someone might have a nice cup of coffee if they want it but I don’t think i’d drink a strange cup riding solo. That’s just me though.

The second attempt was less than successful. I tripped and gave my shirt a nice stain down the middle of my shirt and completed the mornings foodkakke. I’ll be wearing a jacket all day even while I’m indoors now.

As I tried to complete the third try I found myself walking between the two cafe’s that are on campus here at work. I decided to go to the ‘other’ one as I rarely go there and a change would be nice. The coffee machines were out for service. This doubled the time that it would have taken me to get coffee had I chosen the one I normally choose.

I headed to my normal coffee place and there was a cup of coffee waiting for me. I hope I don’t spill this.

Now if I could make that song into a reality and combine it for my love of coffee I’d have a happy happy Christmas…even if only for a little while.

Be careful what you wish for

Wednesday, July 30th, 2008

As the old saying goes …

Be careful what you wish for; you might just get it.

I don’t really know why I feel the way I do but I’m sad. My eH gal, Liz, and I have only been on a few dates. Today while I’m headed to see my uncle, who I rarely get to see, I get a call from her. I’m ecstatic initially. I can hear something in her voice that somethings not right and since I’m in the car with ma I can’t really talk freely and openly about things with her so I ask to call her back. When we get to my sisters place I excuse myself and tell ma what is going on as Liz gave me the gist of what she wanted to tell me. The conversation we were going to have was not going to be a pleasant one.

Liz tells me that she doesn’t think that we should continue to see each other and I’m crushed. This is odd because while she sent me to the moon with a simple kiss on the cheek I’ve also been thinking lately that this is not a good thing that I’m doing all the work in this relationship and that I’m the only one making an effort.

This put a big damper on my night. I did have a good time visiting with my uncle and aunt but my mind kept reverting to Liz. one thing she said that confused me was ‘I think we want different things’ but we never had a conversation on what each other wants. I did tell her that I think our timing was poor and that perhaps another time might be better. I believe this is true as she has a lot going on in her life as do I. I was already thinking about dropping the ball and letting her pick it up and run where she wants. I guess it just hurts knowing that someone I cared even a small amount for doesn’t see value in me. I talked to my dear friend Flower Girl about this for a bit while the rest of the family was eating dinner in some restaurant, stealing a moment to hear a comforting voice. I would have talked more but I had to get back and be with them (and I didn’t get home until way past 22:00)

Theres not a lot of time vested in this relationship, we’ve only gone out a few times but it still pains for some weird reason. I think that’s a good thing in the sense that I can still feel…but I’m hurt way more then I should be. Maybe it’s just because it’s fresh.

So what to do next?

Next I do nothing different as my life really hasn’t been changed all that much if at all. I’m thankful to have met her and wish her the best in life. She’s a wonderful woman.

I wish though that she keeps in touch and we can do as I’ve always done with my dating life. That is to date with an open heart and as friends being the best that you can be. If things work then great and if they don’t then at least you have made a new friend.

The ebb & flow of yesterday

Thursday, July 24th, 2008

First off just to make sure that this is out of the way… Fuck StarOffice and all of it's bastard children. It's the worst piece of shit copycat crap software that I've ever had the misfortune of having to use. I'm helping a team

Once I was ok with having to work with that piece of garbage and understanding from our IT team that StarOffice can't handle large files with calculations built into them so these two files of 61 thousand and 49 thousand lines may work or may not work.

After work I headed to the train station to meet Turtle and her on/off boyfriend as we were headed to the game to watch the SF Giants take on the Washington DC Nationals. I met the two when they hopped off the train and we headed to the cafe' across the street which may become a tradition with Turtle and I if she and I ever go to a game again.

On the way there I make small talk and say something like man you guys got here quick I haven't even had time to take my badge from work off yet. To which Turtles guest replies 'yeah you look like a douche.'
…….
So it begins…..

I should have seen this as a sign but I just let it slide. In retrospect it's a sign of what's to expect in the future. It just seemed that at every turn when the three of us were around he was putting on a show or had to be 'on' in some fashion which is a shame. It's a shame because he can be a decent guy when this facade or whatever it is isn't there. When Turtle went to the restroom before we got on the train to head to the city, he and I had a nice conversation, a real conversation and there was no one up-man ship.It was just two people being real with no show going on. When she came back the show resumed.

I'm not completely blameless here but in my defense this was why I didn't sit on the train and chose to stand instead, this was why I chose to sit further away from Turtle then I would have cared to as it meant dealing with the guest, this is why when we walked from the train to the stadium I was a bit further ahead of them then socially acceptable. I just tired of him quickly and tried all stops so I wouldn't snap.

I did snap though and sadly it felt good. It didn't feel good to see Turtle leave but it did feel good to speak my mind. When Turtle and her guest came back from getting food it was the 6th inning or so and the folks in front of us had left. I moved down a row and Turtle sat one seat away from me. The seats are close together and for someone of my height it means my legs are going to V out a bit. The guest though this was an opportunity apparently to be 'on' again as when the organizer denied him a seat (her feet were there as she too was stretching out) he thought that the next best thing was to sit between Turtle and myself. The problem though is there wasn't a lot of room so to rectify this he put his legs on top of mine like a lazy boy.

FunnyoutofreachOh hell no

Dude you're fucking annoying me.
Are you serious?

Then they left.

I don't blame them for leaving really. I could just as easily have gotten up and moved or said something different or a multitude of different things but then I think really why should I? That was very minimal of me and VERY VERY disrespectful of him. I was sad that Turtle left but not so much that he did. I don't think that this guy is a bad guy or mean or anything like that really. I think that he's insecure with the relationship that Turtle and I have (had maybe…it depends on where it grows from here if it does) and therefore had to show dominance of some sort. Instead though he proved himself an ass.

How do I know this? I know this from the unsolicited comments that I got from the other people in our group that were there to celebrate the S.F.P.D.

By the way the Giants ended up winning 6-4. After watching the Giants win we headed out and got accosted by some spinner wanting to show us her nekkid self at some club. Apparently the girls at the Garden of Eden need to drum up some business and on of the "dancers" gave us all some $5 off coupons.

Anyway, mostly a good time and I had fun yakking it up with Turtle when we could and the rest of the gang.

Thanks T-Bomb!!

Anger management

Tuesday, July 8th, 2008

The last few days I’ve been really anger apparently. A few folks have said so.Dear dear friends that I tried to be acful with and say something like not now please I just need to asorb this so I can deal with it fairly (sorry big head) to ex-roommates who I snapped at in front of his current girlfriend where I barked something like ‘fucking stop talking shit about my living arrangement…you don’t live here!!!’. Stuff like that has been flying out of my mouth lately. Even last night and all day I was pissed off. For reasons I can’t go into here because it’s work related but it carried over into my social life. I was playing pool with some fuck-tard** named Boyd* who likes to cheat. Not only did he and his cheating coach call two time outs as a 4 but he’s ranked way to low for his skill and I doubt it’s accidental. So after the game fucktard** goes to shake my hand and say nice game. In return I say "Yeah it wasn’t bad. You play really good for a fucking sandbagging cheater." Apparently he was surprised that someone called him on this but I was pissed still and he only infuriated me more.

All of this though is not the reason for this post. Amidst all my anger Big head told me that I’m being unreasonable. She’s right I am. I needed my time to chill. It’s hard for me to do so…especially when you walk outside to get some air and you see a focal point of your frustration sitting on his truck bed chatting with some gal then scurry around as soon as they see you.

Anyway back to the main point of this post. I was walking to Starbucks to get some coffee and take my lunch and upon my arrival my head still hadn’t cleared. Then I check my personal email and I see this and poof all the fucktards** are no longer a focus of mine. Now I still hate the phone and the way BLT’s are named but life has a bit of color once again. Why is that? This should affect/effect me that much but someone sent me something out of the blue that i needed and it came at the right time.

OK, so I totally suck, I know.  No real excuses for not getting back to
you- just a bunch of really crappy events that I won’t burden you with
now.  I still would like to see you again -if that is ok with you.
Obviously I can’t be trusted to check my email now that I don’t have
any classes online and don’t technically need to turn on my computer,
so can you contact me by phone if I fail to respond on time?  XXX-XXX-XXXX

So sorry,

Liz

That thing?
Acceptance? a warm fuzzy? I don’t know. Either way it’s just what I
needed to be fair and be the person that I want to be…not the brutish
anger filled ogre that I’ve become.

*Sidenote: Readers: If I ever hear you name a kid Boyd I will call forth a flame war upon your heinous mutant looking spawn as there has never been and never will be anything good that dons the name Boyd.

**Sidenote: fucktard is a trademark of Lens of Zen.com

Maybe I need more sunsets…right Bighead? I think we could both use some.

Kthxbye

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Thinking of you

Saturday, July 5th, 2008

I wrote to my eH date because I had a wonderful time with her. I told her that I was walking to play pool the other night and passed a little wine bar in downtown Sunnyvale. This is all true. I had seen the place before but for some reason this time it made me think of her. So I told her this and I’m glad that I did.

She wrote back and said that she was thinking of me too. Now I’m all giddy and happy. I hope I get to see her again soon. Her schedule is a bit hard with her schooling and her daughter but she’s wonderful and makes me smile. I can’t get over that someone was thinking of me. I hope it was good thoughts and not how to mulch me into unrecognizable bits.

It’s under my skin but out of my hands

Thursday, June 26th, 2008

I’ve been thinking a lot about my wedding lately. I’m wondering what it will be like. That sounds passive and it partly is but it also isn’t.

Romancejan2Orchid started this thought when she asked me on our Napa trip or maybe I asked her, I forget, ‘Do you ever think about getting married and what the ceremony and reception are going to be like?’ How would you want yours? Questions like that flew around that day during part of the drive. I didn’t think much of it at the time and I answered honestly and asked questions that came to my mind when they did. Albeit I’m sure they came slow for my pea brain. What I’m trying to say here is that Orchid and I had this conversation a month or so ago and yet with recent events I can’t stop thinking of it. It’s a dangerous subject for me. While I’m fine being by myself it took a long time to get there. When I think of this though I find my moods swing violently to ecstatic and gleeful to dark and sunken.

R&S had a beautiful reception a little over a week ago. Last night I was lucky enough to spend time with B&L as they invited me to their wonderful reception as well. So the conversation that Orchid and I had a few months ago has been rekindled.

I wonder what I’ll do as far as a theme, music, attire, location, traditions that I want to keep, and even traditions that I want to break. I know one tradition that I’ll be breaking or at least try to as my intended should have some say in this. Most of my very good best friends that I keep close, the ones I pour my heart out too, the ones that I empty my soul on, the ones that I confide in, the ones that love me unconditionally and always fill me when I’m empty…they are female. These people will be my groomsmen groomswomen.

School & Those Damn Hippie Chicks

Thursday, June 19th, 2008

Today I cut work short because I needed to take care of some business for me. I’m a little disappointed by one of the people at work because they just don’t seem to have any drive. Every time I walk into their office I see them doing things other then work. This is fine once in a while but every time bugs me. So before I left work i tasked them with something that should be a 30 minute job but I have a feeling it’s going to take them much longer. I jumped into moms car and we went to SJSU and I talked to a counselor. I have lots of classes to take and it’s going to be a long haul but I can do it. I’m excited that I getting so close to actually sitting in a class room and learning. I’m super excited. Who would have ever thought that would have been said especially by me?

Tonight I went on a date with a gal that I met on-line at eHarmony. It was my first outing with that site so I was both skeptical and anxious. Her name is Liz and she’s a sweet gal. I had a really good time with her and hope we can go out again. Tonight we went to Siam Royal and had a couple dishes. Tofu Pad Thai and Basil Tofu. Lots of tofu tonight as she’s a vegetarian. We talked about everything and I don’t think I laughed so much in a long time. After Siam Royal we decided to go to Lavanda for a night cap. She’s defintely a cool chick though she’s definately more enviromental or green then I am.  We’ll see what happens but I know one thing, I made a new friend tonight.

Tomb Raider Fun

Wednesday, June 4th, 2008

So here I am. Whole again. My support structure is wonderful especially KW a.k.a. Tomb Raider. This is entitled Tomb Raider Fun because the other person in this chat dressed as Tomb Raider for Halloween last year. Since then She’s become a rad friend and a wonderful source of inspiration. Thanks KW Your the bees knees!!!!

[13:48] Tomb Raider: it’s also that I know you’re not some "weird pervert" that’s just saying things to get into my pants

[13:49] Zen_Guy: lol

[13:49] Tomb Raider: some guys go WAY over the top

[13:49] Zen_Guy: well I didn’t tell you about guess starring in my dreams did I?

[13:49] Tomb Raider: like the "I’m sure you know how to "drive" a stick" and it’s the first time that we’ve meet

[13:50] Tomb Raider: or that I’m "guess starring in your dream last night"

[13:50] Zen_Guy: I still find it hilarious…scratch that… HILARIOUS that he misspelled guest star

[13:50] Tomb Raider: me too

[13:50] Zen_Guy: wait what?

[13:50] Zen_Guy: drive a stick?

[13:51] Tomb Raider: some lame inference to being a good lay

[13:51] Tomb Raider: or just a lay

[13:51] Zen_Guy: oh and WTF is with only being a guest star? why aren’t you the main star?

[13:51] Tomb Raider: lol!

[13:51] Tomb Raider: I know! HOW RUDE!

[13:51] Tomb Raider: :’D

[13:51] Zen_Guy: I get the reference but someone really said that?

[13:51] Zen_Guy: to you?

[13:53] Tomb Raider: yes

[13:53] Tomb Raider: and there have been other "creepier" comments

[13:54] Zen_Guy: suck!

[13:54] Zen_Guy: I so wanna ask like what

[13:55] Zen_Guy: ahahahahaha

[13:55] Zen_Guy: http://jokes4all.net/funpics/random/funpic.html?id=800

[13:56] Zen_Guy: http://jokes4all.net/funpics/random/funpic.html?id=958

[14:05] Tomb Raider: haha!

[14:07] Zen_Guy: holytaco.com has a great article about the top 10 least useful degrees

[14:08] Zen_Guy: http://www.holytaco.com/2008/06/03/the-10-most-worthless-college-majors/

[14:19] Tomb Raider: DAMN! I was hoping that my major in "Dance" and minor of "Music Therapy" would help… I guess I better stick with Underwater basketweaving

[14:21] Zen_Guy: and double major in latin film

[14:43] Tomb Raider: aha!

[14:44] Zen_Guy: Hows school going?

[14:45] Tomb Raider: it’s good. I finally have my map of classes I need to take for transfering to SJSU

[14:47] Zen_Guy: whatcha need?

[14:47] Tomb Raider: Acct 1-3; EWRT 1A & 2; ICS 24; HIST 17C; POLI 1; DANC 24A, 24B, 23L; BUS 18; MATH 11, CIS 3

[14:47] Tomb Raider: not sure if I have to do CIS 14

[14:48] Zen_Guy: BUS 18 is bus law yeah?

[14:49] Tomb Raider: yup

[14:49] Tomb Raider: any suggetsions

[14:50] Zen_Guy: When you take Acct 1 through 3, take Martinelli or Osborne

[14:51] Zen_Guy: Osborne is a good person (helped me a lot when i had a seizure in his class)

[14:51] Zen_Guy: Martinelli is easy to manipulate into letting you do group work as finals and tests…as long as you do your work and show that you’re making an effort

[14:51] Zen_Guy: he’s tough, but tries to make it fun

[14:54] Zen_Guy: for EWRT you could take Roscher….nice gal even though we have had our differences

[14:55] Zen_Guy: if she gives you a bad grade I’ll just print you a picture of her boobies :P

[14:56] Zen_Guy: Cant remember what ICS 24 is, Native American studies I think

[15:01] Tomb Raider: asian lit.

[15:02] Zen_Guy: asian lit? why asian lit?

[15:02] Tomb Raider: I could always offer Jen some pot

[15:02] Tomb Raider: j/k

[15:02] Zen_Guy: nice

[15:02] Zen_Guy: ahahahaha

[15:03] Zen_Guy: I had to take native amer lit

[15:03] Zen_Guy: I wonder why I had to take that and you have to take asian lit

[15:03] Zen_Guy: is it the boxes we check on our apps?

[15:14] Tomb Raider: I picked Asian lit

[15:14] Tomb Raider: there is a choice of 11,12,24,…

[15:15] Tomb Raider: African American, Asian, native American…

[15:15] Zen_Guy: ok gottcha

[15:15] Zen_Guy: I was thinking it was the man keeping me down

[15:15] Zen_Guy: I hate that guy

[15:15] Tomb Raider: i figure Asian lit would be easy for me to relate to

[15:16] Zen_Guy: ;)

[15:16] Tomb Raider: but I’m sure that I’ll be the only "whitey" there

[15:16] Zen_Guy: whateve

[15:16] Zen_Guy: you’ll prolly be one of the few yellows

[15:16] Zen_Guy: surrounded by all the others with "the fever"

[15:17] Zen_Guy: then lets see what clever pick up lines you get

[15:19] Tomb Raider: ahaha!

[15:19] Tomb Raider: nah.. the asian kids will be there for the easy "A’

[15:19] Tomb Raider: like me

[15:19] Zen_Guy: lol

[15:19] Zen_Guy: OMG

[15:19] Zen_Guy: my mind is just not right today

[15:20] Zen_Guy: if thats the case then it’s going to be taught by some dirty old man

[15:20] Tomb Raider: lol!

[15:20] Tomb Raider: how so?

[15:20] Zen_Guy: looking to scam on the nubile young gals

[15:20] Zen_Guy: make them "earn" that A

[15:21] Zen_Guy: I’m telling you, my minds not right

[15:21] Tomb Raider: aha!

[15:21] Tomb Raider: yu should

[15:21] Zen_Guy: it’s damn funny but not right

[15:21] Tomb Raider: /you

[15:21] Tomb Raider: that is funny

[15:22] Zen_Guy: I should do a stand up routine on that

[15:24] Tomb Raider: yeah

[15:24] Zen_Guy: i think i might go try out one of those amateur nights at rooster T’s one of these days

[15:24] Zen_Guy: the stuff that I DON’t say… damn it’s funny

[15:24] Zen_Guy: that’s why you see me smiling all the time

[15:24] Zen_Guy: ahahahahaha

[15:26] Zen_Guy: damn

[15:26] Zen_Guy: i just thought of another one

[15:26] Zen_Guy: it’s kinda dirty tho

[15:39] Tomb Raider: go for it

[15:40] Zen_Guy: you sure?????

[15:40] Tomb Raider: but you’ll have to tel me when you go and do your show so I can be there

[15:40] Tomb Raider: yeah!

[15:40] Tomb Raider: gimmie more…

Cherry_2
[15:41] Zen_Guy: This gal and I went to the cherry festival where they had a cherry spitting contest. Her boyfriend didn’t come with.

[15:42] Zen_Guy: The day progresses and here I find myself teaching this really cute girl how to spit

[15:42] Zen_Guy: how ironic is that? Usually guys are trying to get girls not to spit

[15:44] Tomb Raider: lol!

[15:44] Tomb Raider: :’D

[15:44] Zen_Guy: so now I wonder if her bf hates me

[15:44] Tomb Raider: good one!

[15:45] Zen_Guy: yet I’m still laughing

[15:45] Tomb Raider: because it’s funny!

[15:45] Zen_Guy: BTW she spat that thing 8 feet

[15:45] Tomb Raider: and SO true

[15:45] Tomb Raider: they FREAK when they find out you’re not a "spitter"

[15:46] Tomb Raider: damn!

[15:46] Zen_Guy: really?

[15:46] Tomb Raider: oh yeah

[15:46] Tomb Raider: they love it

[15:46] Zen_Guy: I’ve never had the pleasure of a non-spitter…

[15:46] Tomb Raider: you can blog about that!

[15:46] Zen_Guy: well shit lets clarify that change non-spitter to finisher

[15:46] Tomb Raider: TMI

[15:46] Tomb Raider: lol!

[15:46] Zen_Guy: :P

[15:47] Tomb Raider: I’ve actually enountered a "sharer" once

[15:47] Zen_Guy: a sharer?

[15:47] Zen_Guy: ok eww

[15:47] Tomb Raider: lol!

[15:48] Tomb Raider: ;P

[15:48] Zen_Guy: eww

[15:48] Zen_Guy: eww

[15:48] Zen_Guy: eww

[15:48] Tomb Raider: lollololololo!

[15:48] Zen_Guy: thats gross

[15:48] Tomb Raider: :’D

[15:49] Tomb Raider: :’D

[15:49] Tomb Raider: ouch.. my tummy hurts

[15:49] Tomb Raider: :’D

[15:49] Zen_Guy: Eww

[15:49] Zen_Guy: something hurts on me but it’s not my tummy

[15:50] Tomb Raider: why would it be gross? it’s YOUR own stuff.

[15:50] Tomb Raider: lol!

[15:50] Tomb Raider: :’D

[15:50] Zen_Guy: gross man, IDK but see… I dont know… I already have a problem with getting that on my partner

[15:51] Zen_Guy: then to REQUEST to have that given back to me?

[15:51] Zen_Guy: eww

[15:51] Tomb Raider: lol!

[15:51] Tomb Raider: damn…I can’t stop laughing

[15:51] Tomb Raider: I think it’s called a "snow blow" or a "snow ball"

[15:52] Zen_Guy: hey I know, I have a craving for an English muffin…you know what would fill in those nooks and crannies really good???

[15:52] Zen_Guy: eww

[15:52] Tomb Raider: what?

[15:52] Zen_Guy: Man goo

[15:52] Zen_Guy: gross

[15:55] Tomb Raider: i have to admit it was an odd request but totally hot.

[15:55] Tomb Raider: lol!

[15:55] Zen_Guy: alright

[15:56] Zen_Guy: see if it was two girls…. hot

[15:56] Tomb Raider: lol!

[15:57] Zen_Guy: omg I

Weekend Recap — What A Rollercoaster

Tuesday, May 27th, 2008

Another long post incoming so get some coffee.

Friday
Friday at work ended poorly. I had a spat with someone I consider close (still) and we;ll here’s the shortened version. Turtle messages me and says ‘Hey what are you doing tonight? I’ve asked all my friends if they are busy and nobody wants to hang out. I get her on chat and we start talking. She was throwing a pity party and wanted someone else to attend. That’s fine and all and I understand that she’s not in a good place so I offer her up friendship and companionship but the caveat is I have to stay home that evening. I had to get the place clean and do a few small chores before I could go out or devote myself to her needs of attention. Well she declined but the way she did so was rather hurtful. She tells me that she’s not interested in doing what I’m doing and basically ‘No Thanks’. I was hurt because I offered my friendship up and I felt that she snubbed her nose to me. This was not and hopefully is not the person I know. I felt degraded, humiliated, dejected, rejected and belittled.

My buddy Pirate comes over and brings his girlfriend. They were supposed to be here around 21:00-ish and didn’t show up until 23:00.  Pirate wanted to show off his new girlfriend and shoot some pool. He’s a great guy and I love him dearly but I’ll never understand his taste in women or in this case girls. His new girlfriend is quite young (of legal age — enough to drink plus two). The problem I foresee though, if it was my relationship, is that she acts her age. She’s not much to look at and wears clothes that are way too small for her belly so she’s constantly pulling at her clothes. The physical appearance that she gives though isn’t what makes her unattractive or at least to me. It’s how she carries herself. For instance, Pirate and I have been playing pool for years together now. This girl comes along and makes one ball in a match we have going and she’s taunting Pirate and I about how much better she is then we are. This would be fine if she was better then us but she’s not. It seems like she feels that she has to prove herself in everything rather then accepting that there are just things she doesn’t know. If you don’t know something thats awesome in my book. It gives you some new place to grow and learn. Oh well, I hope that Pirate is happy and if as I predict things don’t go well I’ll be there to pick up his pieces and reassemble him. Oh yeah…did I mention that this girl has already been married at 23 and has an ex-husband that is supposedly abusive and a stalker? Nice huh?

Saturday
Saturday I had a date with EM a.k.a. Sawdust girl. I called her sawdust girl because her phone skills are very lacking. Perhaps it’s because I hate talking on the phone but more so it’s because I was always driving the conversation. In person she’s much different and very cute. She calls me at 09:30 to confirm that we are still on which is a good thing. It’s a damn good thing she called because I was still sleeping.  I rushed out the door and headed to Mountain View. We had arranged to meet at a Starbucks there. She can hold a conversation decently and the lulls in the conversation seemed minimal but it was cold outside that day. After a while I had to get inside and we headed to the pastry shop nearby and stole a seat there. Our conversation continued and went well. We talked about each others family and likes/dislikes. After a bit she had to go and work. I walked her to the bus stop and waited with her until her bus was ready to go. A quick hug and off she went. I think I’d like to see her again but I’m not sure. There weren’t sparks or a connection that people speak of but she’s a nice gal and I made a new friend at the very least.

Star and I had planned to go to the beach with some friends but the weather did not accommodate anyone else wanting to go. Too bad because it was a lot of fun and we had a great time…until the rangers came. We were supposed to head out at around 18:00 so we could get there at 19:00 in case anyone decided to go. I called after my date with EM and Star said call me later. This was about 14:00 or so. At 18:00 I call again and she says sure lets go, I’ll be there in a bit. OK so how long is a bit I’m wondering? Apparently it’s a few hours. Around 21:00 Star and JJ show up. I was a bit peeved. Mainly because I had invited others and Star knew this but didn’t seem to take this into consideration. She and JJ were playing pool or I imagine she was playing with him from the conversation that I overheard. I was also miffed because this was the second day that someone didn’t seem to give a shit. I know it’s not, or hope it’s not, the truth but damn what was going on? Was there something that I needed or was missing? Did I forget to take some special pill that balanced me out?

As I waited for them I made some of the most awesome buffalo chicken strips. I had never made these before and I even surprised myself how well they turned out. I shared some with Fishy, Star and JJ as we had our yummy burritos and got ready to go.

Img_0427 After a while we headed out and I was able to find myself again. I put on the positive hat and tried to have a good time. It worked for the most part. The two of them still told secrets in my presence which was annoying but nothing that irked me too much I suppose. We went to the beach and nobody was there. After grabbing some wood from the backyard we had plenty for a fire in the sand, It took a bit to get the fire going but we did it and we had fun. We talked about everything from sex to politics and just about everything in between. Good times and they helped pick me from a place that I could have sulked in for a while. The rangers came around 23:00 or a bit after that and flashed their lights. Apparently thisImg_0430  means we have to go. We packed up what we had brought except for the firewood as it was still burning and headed home. As we left we continued our conversations and said goodbye to a nice evening.

Sunday
JJ and I had made plans to go to temple but knowing him he was going to bail but I accepted him anyway. He bailed and I went. It was good. I like going there because it helps me recenter myself and be the person I know I am. It helps me just let the worries and troubles go; let them vanish like a bad memory and move on with life. On my way home I grabbed a coffee and thought about the sermon. It made me grateful for being me and being who I am. I am so grateful for all that I have and all that I will accomplish in my life.

After temple, Orchid and I had made plans to go play and have a day together. The only two items that we had in mind that were definates were Col Lees and going to see Indy. The weather again was a bit chilly so we decided to go have a girls day in the spa. Off to one of my favorite guilty pleasures…Madame Jolie.

On our way to the manicure/pedicure estrogen fest we fond a house that we wanted to tour. So the open house was nice and not pushy. I liked that quite a bit as it let us explore and have fun. The house was only $4 million and change but it was awful nice. It even had a wine cellar. Though the wine cellar was stocked with a few bottles it was amazing that the realtor had chosen two-buck chuck to stock the cellar with.

Orchid had never had a pedicure before so I was excited to hear her review on what she thought. She loved it apparently. I think her words were "Thank you for introducing me to a new guilty pleasure of my own" or something similar. I was ecstatic. Usually I get some snide comment from people but not from her or at least not today. During the pedicure she kept trying to get me to color my nails. No thanks, getting a pedicure is already diving into my man-bank savings account rather heavily. Though it was funny when she did tease me about it. The even funnier part was when the girls at the salon also started chiming in and trying to get me to paint my nails with her. Man I was out numbered big time. I stood my ground and declined.

Img_0456_2 Orchid picked a awesome color. Ruby by ORLY Color number 40363. OK so it seemed a bit dark in the bottle but when she had it on my man-bank was suddenly replenished. I can’t say enough how much this color looked so good on her. One coat was pretty, two coats was OMG sexy and three coats was just pure passion waiting to be released. SheImg_0457  also got a manicure and the gal who had the horrible task of giving me a pedicure asked me if I wanted one too. I had never had one before so I thought ‘Heck, let’s make it a first for both of us’.  Again I’m assaulted with ‘what color did you want?’ multiple times. I go to pay and the ladies in the other room all ask what color did you get? Sheesh ladies! As I paid, this was my treat since Orchid hadn’t done this before, I found an awesome pair of sunglasses for only $5 bucks! How could I pass that up? So I didn’t and now I have a new pair of cheap-o sunglasses. Ever notice how the cheap ones stay around while the costly ones go bye-bye really quickly?

After getting my girlness taken care of we headed out to the movie with our squishy feet. This was the second time I had seen Indy and I still liked it. Though the ending is odd I again was able to suspend reality and just enjoy. Orchid didn’t like it too much but she didn’t hate it. We both came out of the show with smiles so it was a good flick in my book.

Img_0453We headed to Col Lees and had some noodle goodness. The place has changed and not only in appearance. The biscuits are different and not in a good way, the service is sloppy, the noodles are not the same and overall it’s just different then the Col Lees that I knew and loved. I’ll still frequent it a enjoy what I can but it’s just not the same.

On our way out we saw the oddest thing. A huge set of rims that were half as tall as Orchid. She and I had a good laugh at this as we walked to the car. Then we saw another one!! Geez people I mean really do you need to have 21" rims on your car? Anyway it was amusing. She drove me home and I gave her a quick hug and thanked her for a great evening as I went into the house and passed out.

Monday
I did a little meditation and set some incense up as I said some prayers for the troops. Then I logged on to WoW and played all day. I did three loads of laundry and cleaned the room a bit but other then that Monday was a waste. A very enjoyable waste.

Tomorrow is another day. let’s see what fun we can make and what happiness I can find in the world.

Random Thoughts

Wednesday, May 21st, 2008

Body Dis-morphia
*Warning Emo like section — but it’s supposed to end with positivity*
My previous English teacher (slash ex-girlfriend) was big on this topic and while I was on the train there was an article about this in the paper. I tried to find it but to no avail. Regardless to say the paper went on about the usual crap on how this affects teen girls into their later years. This is horrible. Yes it is horrible for the teen girls and women but it’s also horrible that every time I read about this I get angry. I get angry because there is a huge area that these so called reporters are missing. Teen boys suffer from the same issues. As a kid I was bombarded with magazine articles, movies, images and more ‘you need to`look like this’ subliminal messages then one really realizes. This was especially prevalent when my sister would have her friends over and they’d swoon over the latest heart throb in a teen magazine meanwhile I’m in the next room all geeky and nerding out. I still see it today with magazines like Men’s Health, Maxim and GQ. I still see it in Movies and it’s all over the cover of most Hip Hop albums. I wish these articles written would focus more on teens or anyone suffering from this and not make it based on if they can pee standing up or not.

I guess what I’m getting at and what I’m trying to say is that I don’t like it. I don’t like it one bit. Sure I can try to be a better person and I do. My growth from what I was as a child is spectacular. I really have a hard time though with my own self image sometimes and I need to remember that I’m fucking awesome. Who else can be me? I know others out there feel that they need to lose 10 pounds or so or need to look a certain way. This makes me sad. When I hear this I usually say to them something like ‘No you’re gorgeous just the way you are’ or ‘change for yourself and nobody else’. I’m not sure if this is too cryptic for them or not but it makes sense to me. Sure I have some things I’d like but I know I’m a good person and I’ll be a good person while I work on the things I want to…for me.

Compass Head
I woke up today and as I looked in the mirror my hair covered all the points of the compass. I’m not talking just the four usual ones but the cardinal points, the half cardnial points and even the false points. I laughed at myself and said damn, I wish others could wake up with this kind of wonderful outlook. Maybe not the hair but the positivity on life would make the world a better palce overall.

Shitty Email headers
"More Powerful then Cancer" – So knowing someone who just died from this I really dislike 1-800-Flowers choice of email subject lines. I get what they are trying to do here but damn. I’ll probably cancel my account with them and go with something like ProFlowers instead. I mean really if your mom is dying of cancer (as was the case with the person who I last sent flowers to) do you really want to get this in your email?

Journals – which one is for me?
I couldn’t decide between the plain Moleskin Pocket Notebook and the Japanese Moleskin Pocket Notebook. So I got them both. I want to see which one I reach for more often. I’m curious to see if the Japanese style notebook turns out to be more functional then the ones we are used to here in the states. My guess is yes it will turn out to be more practical but the curve in comfort will be hard to over come.

Wii Fit
The Wii Fit comes out today!!! I want one but I fear that it’s going to be a $90 piece of junk or not able to handle my rough and tumble ways. I think I’ll have to pass on this one until I see it in the stores and can make an assessment there.

Online Chatting & Weekend plans & That damned phone
I like chatting with my friends. Last night I had a nice chat with BT. I still am digging her photos though.While chatting is good there is something to be said for face to face chatting so I hope she gets her project done soon so we can go play.

I think AW (Starry Star) and I are going to hit the beach this weekend but I’m not sure. I’ll have to clear that up with her today or tonight.

I also wish I sometimes that the phone had never been invented. I hate that thing. Yes I know it’s useful but damn i cringe when it rings. It doesn’t matter who it is these days I just don’t like to talk on it. I blame this on my many years of both talking to customers as a phone agent and listening to agents talk to customers as a quality supervisor. Both suck butt butter.

Well I better find something to pretend to do because I want to make myself look useful. Meebo me if you are online.