howdy folks. it's a gloomy, rainy, windy monday, and i just want to get out of here and curl up in bed. although, i don't know why, but the wind really howls outside of my bedroom window. it sucks; it keeps me from falling asleep.
last night, i had a dream about k1. it started right where we left off, i.e. broken up and not having seen each other in a long, long time. the dream was about us trying to get back together. man, i wonder what made me dream about this topic. it's been well over a decade since we were together!
so my stanford 10-year reunion is coming up. i'm not sure if i'm going; it seems like most of my college friends aren't attending, so i have no reason to go myself. besides, i see them often enough, and there's no point in paying all that money just to see each other in a university-sponsored venue.
the olympics are over. i enjoyed watching bits and pieces of it for the last two weeks. i watched as much of the closing ceremonies as i could, and it was definitely a spectacle. i like the skydiving wind machine bit, although it dragged on too long. and could canada have found somebody to represent them than avril lavigne? hm.
i took a MASSIVE dump today. it wasn't that long, but it was probably the thickest i've ever seen. it would have surely clogged up my toilet at home, so i'm lucky that my body waited until the weekend was over before i felt the urge to shit.
today's monday meeting got scary. two of the members of my team started yelling at each other. i was afraid that one of them was going to go, "fuck you, i'm quitting!" i was pretty uncomfortable, and i found myself hoping that there wouldn't be a fall out between the two of them. we need all the help we can get on this project, and if my lead engineer goes, i don't know how we're going to get through it.
how often do you cut your toenails? i go months without a trim, and by that time, the white of my nails are very long, sort of like french tips, especially the big toe's.
so what's the buzz about this tv game show, _deal or no deal_? i've seen commercials hyping the show, but it looks sort of stupid. it's all about greed, isn't it? like, you have a good deal, but then the possibility of getting even more money makes you falter and have to decide between the two choices? hm. i might have to check it out tonight.
does anyone out there think sasha cohen is cute? i think she looks kind of freaky, sort of like a doll or something. her forehead is huge, and there's something about her face that looks weird.
do women masturbate at work? i mean, twiddling with the clitoris is a lot less noticeable than wanking off a schlong, so i wonder if girls furtively frig away when they're sitting in their office/cubicles. i have to admit, once, i wanked at work. but it was in the bathroom, while sitting on the toilet. hehe. the bathrooms at this company were HUGE, so i picked a stall at the very end, unzipped my pants, and started going at it.
ok, that's it for the day. have fun!
the weather this weekend was sort of bipolar. on one hand, saturday was absolutely BEAUTIFUL, but then it got cold and rainy on sunday.
friday night, i met up with nelson, jen, and mikeC at king of krung on castro. thai food always seems to be a good bet with these folks. which is good, because i like thai food too, although king of krung doesn't offer jun pad poo, my favorite dish.
saturday, around 1pm, i got out of bed and called up nelson. he drove us to los gatos, to this place call simply los gatos cafe. we both ordered omelettes, and they were super-tasty. i'd go there again, although los gatos is a little bit of a trek from mountain view.
i went home, took a quick nap, and watched stanford *barely* beat washington state by an ugly score of 39-37. that's right, that's the score for the WHOLE game. in the end, it was a missed hernandez jumper at the free throw line and a putback by goods that won it for us. sigh. we suck this year. and i wonder how much of it has to do with the coach.
sunday, margaret called me when i was still in bed, and i quickly got ready and dashed out to meet them at HC dumpling. the wait turned out to be an hour, and we ordered a whole bunch of stuff, so the bill turned out to be $17 a head. sort of expensive for shao long bao.
after i got back home, i was supposed to go play taiko with some old ST members, but i wound up falling asleep on the couch. no worries, because i saw everyone later at gombei. i got the chicken katsu curry, something i haven't had in many months. mmm, curry.
and that was it. i love my weekends. too bad they're so short.