May 04, 2007

i admit defeat

ok, warriors fans, you can gloat all you want. i gotta hand it to you. that third quarter was an awful showing by my mavs, who were outscored by 21 points. ick. and nowitzki had a horrendous night, going 2-13 for only 8 points. if he gets the MVP award for the regular season, it'll be practically worthless. :(

yeah, i'm pretty sad, but then again, it doesn't hurt as much as my cowboys losing to the seattle seahawks back in january. even though the mavericks' loss was a historical first and perhaps one of the greatest upsets in sports history, i care more about the dallas cowboys than the mavs. *shrug* but still, of course, it stings. people were coming up to me last night and today with their condolences, but they were all warriors fans, so deep down, they were grinning ear to ear. i put up my best front, but i did congratulate them sincerely. the warriors played well, and they beat dallas fair and square.

so, on to other things!

i have a tummyache. not sure why. i met up with nelson for lunch today, and we had thai food (i got the pad see ew). nothing weird about that. i just took my second dump of the day, but my stomach is still bothering me. not sure what's going on here. i hope it's nothing serious.

i had a really scary dream last night. this dude stole my baseball cap, so i chased him down and took it back. but then, he pulled out a rifle, so i ran away in a zigzag pattern, trying to make it hard for him to hit me. but then, it turned out that the weapon he had was a microwave beam gun, and he got me! i felt this buzzing searing pain all over my body, and then i woke up, shaking. it was an awful dream.

so i'm on call for work on sunday. i've never had to work on weekends at this current company, so it all might change this weekend. i've got my friend's mom's funeral to go to that day, so after the ceremony, i'm supposed to call in and see if they need me. if i do come in, it'll be the second time my boss will see me in a suit. coincidentally, the last time he saw me wear a suit was also because of a funeral.

do you think a guy and a girl be best (platonic) friends? i'm not sure they can. this sort of goes back to the whole _when harry met sally_ discussion, but in the end, i think that one of the two will eventually be interested in the other, and the whole thing will get messed up. either that, or they'll end up hooking up and getting together. and the latter case is very cool, ideal, in fact. the two people in a couple should naturally be best friends, in my opinion, but keeping it platonic is very hard to do. for me, i've been interested in practically every girl that i've gotten close to; i mean, the reason why i seek them out in the first place is because i'm attracted to them in some way, you know?

so last night was paul's surprise 30th birthday party. but we ruined the surprise! when he got home (we heard the garage door open), we turned off all the lights, and we were waiting for him to come up the stairs so we could pelt him with balloons. but then, one of the balloons popped, and ann let out a little yelp. paul was like, "what the..." and BAM! he figured it out. man, so close... :)

ok, i'm ahead of schedule with this blog post. off to smoke. fyi, now that my mavs are done, i'm rooting for the rockets and the suns.

Posted by dardi! at 04:48 PM | Comments (0)