for lunch, C and i went to joy luck place for some dim sum. service was pretty slow, so after only 3 dishes, we were starting to get full as the food sank into our stomaches. but then, we made the mistake of asking for some stuff that hadn't been served yet, and bang, we got both of them. and that pushed us over the edge. the two dishes were the leek/shrimp boxes and the turnip cake. both of them were greasy, and we both felt sick afterwards. oh well. i'm burping up leeks as i type this.
so the big game this weekend is the patriots/colts. i like both teams, but i would like to see peyton manning win a super bowl. although, i think it would be highly POETIC to see adam vinatieri miss a game-winning field goal. wouldn't that just be heartbreaking? we'll see. i think it'll be a pretty fabulous game. oh, and in the NFC, i'm rooting for the saints. i just don't like rex grossman.
so i watched all two hours of _american idol_ last night. to be honest, i thought it was boring. i wasn't impressed by any of the people who made it through to hollywood. none of them struck me as memorable. and minneapolis's talent was pretty horrid; reportedly, only 17 people out of 10,000 got the golden ticket. oh, and yeah, that wizard of oz girl was outrageous. i've never seen anything like that. and no, i don't know her name.
i'm amazed at how zippers work. when were they invented? i must do a wikipedia search on them sometime. so simple, yet so ingenious!
there are some nights when the soles of my feet itch, and i scratch them so hard that it produces blisters. ouchie! i love popping them, though, although i have to remember not to do it before i take a shower, otherwise it stings when my feet touch the water.
i have this obsession with checking if my doors are locked and my garage door is closed. i check them multiple times at night, and sometimes, even though i know that i've done so, i still get out of bed (mind you, i'm naked, and the house is cold) and do it again and again. it sucks. OCD is a bitch sometimes.
ok, time for smoke.