so yeah baby, the stanford cardinal have won three straight basketball games, beating good teams like arizona and ucla! luckily last night, i was able to watch the first part of the first half and the finale of the game, sandwiching _the OC_, which i didn't like too much.
not sure what's going on tonight, but i'm looking forward to the weekend. this will be the last real weekend and i'll have with my roommates; they plan on moving out next weekend. sigh. *sniff*
so let me talk about the difficulties of approaching the cute work girl. first of all, she doesn't have a cube; she works in a conference room with other people, and she looks busy all the time. and at lunch, she goes down with a bunch of her coworkers, so it's impossible to get one-on-one time with her. sigh. what can i do??
i like her hair. it looks soft. god bless dark hair! i love it.
anyways...
i plan on watching the stanford vs. USC game this weekend, hopefully with yuji and company. i also plan on watching both NFC and AFC title games on sunday, which means i'll be planted in front of the tv for most of this weekend.
i want to do my taxes. these past few years, i've done them online, and it never takes more than an hour. the problem is, i don't know when the tax info will get mailed to me, and soon enough, i'm moving, and i don't know my future address for them to mail me the refund. so i think i'm stuck waiting until 1) i get all of my documents in the mail and 2) i move to the new place.
i've been trying to extend time these days. what i mean is, when i'm snoozing for 9 minutes in bed or having a cigarette break, i try to slow down time and concentrating on everything i do. that way, time seems to last longer, and my breaks from life seem more punctuated. i don't know if this makes any sense.
the sun seems to be rising earlier and earlier. at first, it was around 7:30 or so, but nowadays, it seems like it gets light soon after 7. drat! that means i get half an hour less of good sleep. damn this haldol side effect!
so my chiropractor and chiropractic neurologist gave me a call today. they want to know how my no-carb diet is going. i didn't answer my phone, because i don't have the heart to tell them that i am unable to cook for myself and go on the diet. sigh. they're convinced that my tourette's is caused by carbs (more specifically, an allergy to gluten), and i just have a hard time believing that my tics are manifestation of a "bad" diet. hrmph.
i can't imagine life without carbs. i love (white) rice, tortillas, dr pepper, etc. too much to give them up. but, still, the thought that i could ("could" being the operative word) be tic-free is definitlely attractive. so that's why there's still a glimmer of a chance that i'll try out the diet. someday.
ok, that's enough from me today. have a STUPENDOUS weekend, folks!