so this morning, cindy called me up and asked me if i wanted to go see my cardinal men's basketball team play tonight. at first, my gut reaction was that i needed my beauty sleep, but then, she convinced me to go. after all, the tickets were free, and second, how often would i get the chance to see my boys plays live? i love stanford men's bball! and to top it all off, cindy's driving tonight, so i don't have to worry about the frustration of getting out of the parking lot after the game. :)
for lunch, C, J and i went to milpitas (the ABC complex) for lunch. we went to this place (i think it was called china palace) for lunch, and i noticed that their specials were rather exotic meats: deer, crocodile, snake, and rabbit. hm. i wonder how fresh they were. in the end, i just got the fried rice.
i keep have recurring dreams where i'm back in school. last night, my dream was that i was taking chinese class, and i had a quiz in which i was completely unprepared. in other dreams, usually, i'm in high school, and i forget the combination to my locker, so i fret about going to the principal's office to find out what it is. it's weird. i get anxious during these dreams, so it doesn't make for good sleep.
what's the going rate for prostitutes these days? not that i would ever go to one for sex, but i'm just curious. the last quote i heard was a few years ago, and it was around $350 or so.
last night, i squeezed out two firmly entrenched blackheads on my face. i used a t-shirt for a better grip. it was soooo satisfying to finally get them out. i also popped a large white bloody zit in the nook where my nose meets my face, and that was pretty cool, too. yes, i know, i like doing things to my own body. it's neat!
ok, time for my 5pm smoke. toodles!