oops. i took a leak in the 1st floor bathroom, and i wound up dribbling piss all over my pants. it looks like i soiled myself pretty bad... next time i need to remind myself to hop around and shake it well! maybe next time, i should bring along an extra change of underwear. hehe.
not much going on during this monday. sigh. mondays suck.
so E picked her car last night from my place. i am still kind of miffed that she didn't know her tolerance and got so sick from those two kamikaze shots. of course, though, i do take some responsibility because i was the one who bought her the second drink. sigh.
it was sort of stressful finding the first exit on the 101, because i took the south san francisco off ramp, and i had no idea how i would get back to the highway. luckily, the on ramp wasn't too hard to find afterwards.
i'm really sad. alan and ting found a place this weekend, and they're moving out in two weeks. i've thoroughly enjoyed living with alan (and ting, later), and i have this sinking feeling that i'll never have a roommate again, much less live with alan again. he's been a great guy to live with, and i understand that we all have lives and futures and stuff, but still... i'm just sad that it had to happen.
so i saw the cute girl at work today in the cafeteria. i think we made eye contact, but still, i have to be more proactive. it's just that i have no "in" to meeting her except for random happenstance. it's not like i can roam the second floor (i work on the third) looking for her cube and come up with some excuse to talk to her. hm.
i want to thank you guys for your comments on A. (even though i think it's rather uncool to not leave a name or an e-mail address) i don't think she's a bitch or anything. she's a sweet girl from what i know of her. maybe she just got freaked out by something i said, who knows. i'm kind of clueless as to what happened, and i'd like to know what it was i did that drove her away.
peter's birthday dinner is coming up. it's at cha cha cha in the mission on saturday night. i'm sort of not looking forward to going there because it'll be a bunch of doctors in the mix, and i don't converse well with doctors. they just seem to talk about work, something that i have no idea how to contribute to. oh well. it's peter's birthday, and as long as he's happy, i'm happy. :) i just hope he gets a lot of use out of his gift that alan and i bought.
i keep trying to grow out a pinky nail. it's not for sniffing cocaine, by the way. it's for scraping out my ear wax. haha. but, as the nail gets longer, i can't resist biting them down. yeah, i'm a nailbiter. although i don't bite them to grotesque short lengths like i used to. i just trim them with my teeth, that's all.
ok, that's enough for today. laters!
so friday night, i met up with ting and alan at shoreline theater, and we watched the horrible movie _elektra_. man, what a waste of money.
saturday, i woke up at 12:30pm, and i waited for cindy to come over so we could watch the stanford/cal men's basketball game. we shared a sausage, mushroom and jalepeno pizza; she had three slices, and i had five. it was a good game, and it was good catching up with cindy over three cigarettes each.
i took a nap on the futon while listening to the NFL playoff games afterwards. then, it was off to the city with my friend H and her friend E, but not before a quick dinner at queen house.
i was a little hesitant to call up H because of our history, but in the end, it turned out OK. we went up to the city to see funk u, a band that featured my friends rainbow and aileen. the venue was the DNA lounge, where i saw funk u in their debut. the band performed well despite half the members being struck with the flu.
E had two kamikaze shots, which was enough to get her pretty drunk. H stayed in the city, so I drove E back (her car was parked at my place). however, 10 minutes into the drive, i had to exit highway 101 to find a place for her to puke. and then, 15 minutes later, i had to exit again, so this time, i just gave her my garbage bag to puke into. she was heaving for the entire rest of the ride back, poor girl.
once we got to my place, she went into the bathroom twice to try to puke up the rest of her alcohol, so there was no way that i was going to let her drive home. so in the end, she left her car at my place, and i drove her home to cupertino. i was kind of upset about that, because i really wanted to sleep but my conscience got the better of me. i did a good deed. :)
sunday, i went to the mall with alan to get peter's birthday present. and we actually met up with peter there, too, so we hung around the banana republic after having a quick lunch at mcdonald's.
then, it was off to nola on palo alto for jimmy's birthday dinner. it was a strong showing of 18 people or so, but i have to say, the food at nola was pretty bad. the gumbo was disgusting, and skirt steak i got was kind of tough. the only good thing about the meal was the pecan pie. ahh, pecan pie!
and that was it for this weekend. i feel like i did a decent amount of stuff, but i just didn't get enough sleep on saturday night.