sigh. another monday.
i don't like my greasy nose. i just wiped it off with the t-shirt i'm wearing, and i left two big smudges on the shirt. ick!
i remember freaking out once when i was a kid; i was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, and for whatever reason, i decided to squeeze my nose. and all this gunky shit came hurtling out, and man, i was traumatized. i told my dad about it, and he proceeded to squeeze his own nose in front of me, and the same gross thing happened! more trauma!
but then, many years later, biore came out. that shit was fun to play with! i think i still have a pack of it somewhere, and hopefully it hasn't expired or anything. maybe i'll biore my nose tonight and check out all the nasties that the paper pulls out.
i'm still thinking about 9-year crush girl. it was tough, not being able to talk to her, but then again, we haven't *seen* each other in 7 years, and we were never good friends, so it was nearly impossible to find a topic of conversation. sigh. but damn, she looked good. it's her face. and i can't put my finger on why that face looks so good to me...
but i am a little proud of myself for approaching michelle. we both sort of knew who each other were back in college, but never officially met. i saw her and a friend walk out of the club, and i went out to talk to them. it took a bit of nerve-gathering, but finally, i walked up to her and asked if her name was michelle. and she said yes, and we started talking. *bliss*
what's cool about her is that she smokes nat shermans! ah, high-brow smoker girl! i asked her if they were nats or sobranies, and she mentioned how she can't find the latter in any american stores. black russians are so elegant!
oh, and on the random note, one of the weekend nights, i dreamt that i was *underneath* a girl, and i was chewing on her ass. and i got embarrassed about it. but damn, her ass was a nice chew.
let's see... friday night, we had our pizza/movie night. we ordered three round table pizza's (maui zaui, king arthur's supreme, chicken garlic) and watched _the bourne identity_ to get prepped for the new movie coming out. we had like eight people over, so our living room was pretty crowded.
saturday, i had to get up relatively early (i.e. 9:30am), and five of us headed to the gilroy garlic festival. it took us TWO hours to get there, half of which was the horrible traffic getting off the 101.
it was blazingly hot.
anyways, there was a MULTITUDE of people there, and we walked around and looked for things to eat.. garlic bread, garlic mushrooms, ribs, garlic frieds, garlic corn, garlic pepper steak... and GARLIC ICE CREAM. it was free, so we all got a small cone of the soft serve. it was very surprising at first, but afterwards, i thought it was ok. but i don't know if i'd ever get it again. the some of the other people thought it was fucking disgusting.
afterwards, we hit the gilroy outlet malls and shopped for like three hours. everybody but me bought something. i dunno, but outlet malls never really appealed to me. maybe it's the thought that it's all the reject clothes that nobody wants, hehe.
we drove back around 7 and hit fusion, the restaurant in campbell. it was a good meal; i got this ass-kicking red curry lamb that jay said made me look like i was having an allergic reaction, i.e. red face, sniffling from all the spiciness.
after we got back, i got dressed and headed up to jerry's birthday party in the city. why did i go? to see that girl that i've had a crush on for the last 9 years. we spoke very briefly, which disappointed me, but damn, she is as beautiful as ever.
i actually spent the time talking to jason, michelle, and chung-man, in between chugging down two whiskeys. i admit to wallflowering a bit, though. that's the problem sometimes when you go to parties alone.
anyhoo, i drove back and got home at 1. so that means i was up and awake for about 16 hours, which is a record for me in the past months.
sunday, i woke up at noon, and went to sleep at 10. in between, i had two slices of leftover pizza, took a nap (yes, more sleep), saw _the bourne supremacy_, and ate a chicken fried steak at chili's (yes, it's beef).