hey people. i'm glad to be at work, but the only reason why that is so is because we have AC here. once again, it was blazing hot out there, and the walk from my friend's car to the restaurant during lunch was unbearable. fyi, we went to sushi o sushi, and i don't like the food there. i shall veto the place next time somebody suggests it.
after lunch, we sent to jamba juice and got smoothies. i got the banana berry, not because i like the flavor, but because it has blueberries, which are good for you. but anyway, it was good to sip something cold on such a hot day. and plus, i bumped into some old coworkers (vijay, mark, and murali), so that was nice; it sounds like the company is doing well, so maybe the stock i still have will be worth something someday.
i don't have much facial hair. i can't connect my mustache to my goatee, and overall, i just have a lesser growth than most people. while part of me feels less "manly," i guess it's a good thing because i don't have to shave every day, and i don't have as many areas to shave. i'm all about being lazy. although, i should shave more often, because i let it grow out a bit, and i get razorburn afterwards, especially in that patch below the lips. ouch!
i'm looking forward to tv tonight. mondays are the only nights where i enjoy watching television. what show do i watch? _how i met your mother_. i'm watching the reruns because i only caught the last few episodes of the season, and i think robin (cobie smulders) is really cute. and i like the sexual tension between robin and ted. sexual tension is the best!
these past sweaty nights remind me of hot, sweaty sex. as gross as that may seem to some people, i actually think it's kind of sexy. bodies glistening, writhing together, etc. there's that one ad (i forget what's it's for, maybe beer?) with the sweaty girl dancing? she's wearing black leather pants that are painted onto her ass, and it's just such a turn-on. and plus, she's got ass dimples (you know, dimples in her lower back), which is a major bonus for me. hot!
why do women make so much noise during sex? does it really feel *that* good? i wonder because i'm pretty silent. i mean, it feels good, but not that good for me to be moaning and stuff. hm. i mean, when the girl is extra tight or extra wet, i'll make some noise, but in general, mum's the word. that is, until i blow my wad, of course. :)
ok, that's it for me today. i'm not looking forward to going back to the heat in my apartment.
the subject line is a palindrome, btw. :)
anyways, the big rage this weekend was the heat. everyone was talking about. and it was a real scorcher, too. going outside just made me feel miserable.
so friday night, nelson and i had dinner at the tied house. i got a maker's mark whiskey, but they put in some weird lime cola stuff into it. not very good.
saturday, i got out of bed at 2 even though it was too hot to fall asleep. i didn't do much all day, except get a smog check, where i totally got ripped off. but i was too lazy to fight with the management or drive off to another smoke check station, so i just did it there. and lucky for me, there was a nicely air-conditioned nob hill supermarket nearby, so i just went there and hung out at the frozen meat section.
i tried to take a naked nap, but my place was too hot, so hot that any skin-on-skin contact produced sweaty stickiness.
that night, i went to C's sendoff party in santa clara. she's going to vegas to participate in the main event of the world series of poker. i'm so impressed by that; she must be a really good poker, player, huh? anyways, it was nice to be outside at night when it was cooling down, and i wound up talking to some people i didn't know before.
sunday, nelson and i went to denny's for brunch. we had been previously going to original pancake house, but denny's is much cheaper. afterwards, we hung out in the air conditioned fry's, and then off to mercado for _clerks 2_. i thought the movie was ok, and acting was mediocre, but overall, it was interesting. i guess the only reason why i didn't like it more was because the novelty of kevin smith's raunchy dialogue was lost.
and that was it for my weekend. sleep was miserable, though. it was about 90 degrees in my room when i hit the sack, and that is just unacceptable. ick.