man, i'm walking around like a crippled person. it was hard falling back asleep this morning with my throbbing toe. there was still blood on my band-aid when i got up, so i think my wound is still bleeding. ugh. i think it's inflamed, too, because the side of my big toe hurts when i press on it. *RAAR* %!@# dog. cesar millan, help!
so if everything goes right, i just might watch all FOUR of the NFL playoff games this upcoming weekend with various people. wouldn't that be crazy? that's TWELVE hours of football! but i know i should do it, because i'm going to regret not doing it when the season is over. there are only 7 games left in the season, and i should soak it all in. man, this season flew by, as it always does. go cowboys! terrell owens, please heal that ankle sprain!
the other night, when i got home, i noticed this big blotch on the wall. it turned out to be a 3-inch-wide spider. eek! it was HUGE. at first, i didn't know what to do. i looked for some raid, but i didn't have any. so what i did was get some paper towels, and i enveloped the spider, squealed as i ran to the bathroom, and flushed the mass down the toilet. spiders freak me out. i think i have a bit of arachnophobia. usually, i don't like killing things, but flushing spiders down the toilet is something that i have no hesitation doing.
so because i can't play basketball, i need to make alternative plans for lunch since my usual lunch buddy (D) plays ball. tomorrow, i'm having mongolian BBQ with some ex-coworkers. i'm looking forward to that. but i wonder who i can eat with on thursday. sigh. this dog bite is really putting a damper on my life.
so some blogs i read haven't been updated for months. i wonder what's going on with their authors. sometimes they just get lazy, or they lose interest in blogging, or they don't have time to update (which i think is a pretty lame excuse). sometimes it's drama that can't be talked about. but whatever the reason, i get frustrated when i've been clicking on a blog for months on end, only to the find same old last entry. come on people, you need to satisfy your audiences!
to be honest, there are days when i don't feel like writing at all. but i force myself to do it. i think blogging daily is a good exercise, a way to "clean out" your brain. and i know that most people don't feel this way, but i feel like i owe my readers a snippet of my daily thoughts. yeah, i'm a slave to you guys, haha.
do you guys get morning wood very often? i think i get one every day. and they are RAGING. and they're very inconvenient because the first thing i do when i get out of bed is take my morning leak. and you can't do it when you've got a hard on, you know? so i find myself sitting on the toilet, thinking about baseball or humming some random tune, waiting for it to subside.
what's interesting about morning wood is that i'm not really horny despite the stiffy. but i guess if i had a gf next to me, i wouldn't mind having a nice morning romp in the sack, that is, if she were wet as well. do girls have the equivalent or morning wood, i.e. morning moistness? i've checked before with my ex's, like i've woken up in bed and hand-checked their vadges to see if they were wet. and if they were, there were a few times when i just rolled them on their backs and gotten on top and humped away while they were still sleeping.
one of my ex's used to get home before i did after work, and she would take naked naps in my bed, waiting for me. that was very cool. it's always nice to come home to a hot naked girl and have some steamy post-workday sex before dinner.
so, BCS title game tonight. LSU or OSU? i hope OSU doesn't suck it up like they did last year against florida. i was never a big fan of college football, although the one game i probably would have liked (oklahoma vs. boise state last year) was one that i missed. oh well.
anyways, i'm gonna head off soon. going to go home and take a look at my toe and see how bad it looks. i bet spending all day couped up in socks and shoes didn't do it any good. i might wear slippers tomorrow to work or something.
friday night, four of us went to yiassoo (john was still sick and didn't want to get communal food) for dinner. man, i like their fries. afterwards, we went back to john's place to watch the end of the mavs/heat game. the mavs played down to the competition, and it was a close game, which made me disappointed. afterwards, we went over to paul's place, where the guys got set up to play LAN games. i left before they started.
saturday, i got some jack in the box for lunch, and then cindy came over to watch the redskins/seahawks game. (she's a maryland native, so she cheered for the 'skins.) the redskins were down 13-0, but then came back with two good touchdowns. but then, the seahawks blew open the game, much to cindy's dismay. i have never seen her curse so much. :(
then, i watched part of the jaguars/steelers game, and then switched over to the stanford/USC game. it was a close one, and boy, was it UGLY. stanford won 52-46, but shot only TWENTY-SEVEN percent from the field. man, how can you win shooting like that? still, we got a win, and boy howdy, we're still ranked!
right after the game, i called up john, and we joined mikeC for dinner at this korean fried chicken place called "99 chicken." it was decent stuff, although their "spicy sauce" chicken wasn't as good as the regular. i ate seven drumsticks and was stuffed afterwards. after that, we went back to john's place to play with the dogs and watch a little tv. then, i went home.
sunday, i met up with grace for dim sum at 11am at dynasty. aimee and her friend jason joined us, and before we knew it, we had a full party of 8. 11am is a good time to go to dynasty; the tables are easy to get, even for a big party like we had. man, i love dim sum. i ate my fill of leek dumplings, and the tab was only like $14 per person.
after that, i went over to adam's place to cheer on his chargers against the titans. his team was blanked 6-0 in the first half, but they came back to score 17 unanswered points. good job. but against the colts next week, they'll have to do better than that, and the bad news is that antonio gates got injured.
i left for alan's house afterwards, and we went over to valley fair to look for a coat (ting) and shoes (alan). both searches were fruitless, and then we met up with jay and margaret at krung thai. i'm really disappointed with the size of their dishes. the jun pad poo was awesome as usual, but still, it was small.
then, we went over to jay's place, and the night turned ugly. that was where i met kobe the vicious maltese. he's an abused dog, and he snarls like a gremlin and bites as well. at one point, i was told to walk up to him and not make eye contact, and the fucking dog BIT ME ON THE BIG TOE. he punctured my sock and sliced a gash right between the nail and the skin, and it got really bloody. and it hurt like a motherfucker.
luckily, jay and margaret are both doctors, so they treated me with iodine, antibacterial ointment, and gauze and tape. it throbbed in pain as i drove home, and it was hard to sleep last night. this morning, it was swollen, and it's really hard to walk now. the most disappointing thing (aside from the extreme inconvenience) is that i can't play basketball for a while now. shit. i hope i don't get rabies and die.
so that was a shitty ending to an otherwise good weekend of friends, food and sports. i hope my toe heals well; it sucks to limp around.