i got jimmy and sabrina's wedding invitation yesterday. they used scented envelopes! it smells very chinese, like the way those little jewelry pouches or a brand new chi-pau would smell. it's not a bad smell, but just very strong. i left the invitation in my car overnight, and now my car has the odor all over. yay, another wedding to go to! (this one it's mid-march.) i wonder if they'll have whiskey there; i may have to bring my own bottle to the event.
so i'm planning on watching all FOUR nfl playoff games this weekend, each game with a different person (barden, jeremy, adam, diana). i think my brain is going to be totally fried afterwards. that's over twelve hours of football! as it turns out, the game i care the most about (cowboys/giants) is the last one, so i'm going to get more and more nervous as the weekend goes by. i'm really scared of the giants, to be honest. they're peaking at the right time, and the cowboys are slumping at the worst possible time. ugh.
for lunch, four of us went to specialty's on bowers and 101. it's this sandwich/soup place, and i was not impressed. i got a tuna salad sandwich on herb bread, and the bread smelled really funky. the sandwich was just under $5, so i guess what can you expect? the place was packed, though. oh well. no need to go there again. i had been curious about this place ever since they opened up. but it's just another deli-style restaurant. ho hum.
my mom called me today, and she did this weird medical thing where she stood up and soaked her feet, and it was supposed to "pull" the impurities and heavy metals from her body into the solution at her feet. has anyone heard of anything like this? for her, the water turned brown. eww. i guess it's a good thing, getting all the toxic chemicals out of her body. i wonder what toxins are in my own body; i take a lot of medications, and i'm sure i've got a lot of nasties circulating in my system. but i've never heard of a treatment like this before. sounds really sketchy, but in a cool way.
ok, about why my friends are keeping a dog that bites people. the quick answer is that they won't if the dog continues to be vicious. they're going to have kids soon, and if the dog keeps on doing this, they're definitely going to get rid of it. plus, jay is a surgeon, so his hands are his livelihood, and he's already gotten bitten on his hands before. so if kobe (the dog's name) won't behave, they'll send him packing. did i already mention that the dog had been abused by its previous owners, and that's why it's all fucked up?
so healing has been very gradual, and very slow. i can put a little pressure on my big toe now, but just a little. the flesh that's poking out of the skin had scabbed up, but yesterday, i put some antibacterial ointment on it, and through the course of the workday, it disappeared and became all "fleshy" again. so today, i'm going with just a bandaid and no ointment. we'll see how it looks when i get home. man, i wonder how long it's going to take until i heal. i want to walk normally again! not to mention the lack of exercise. *sniff* i miss basketball.
justin's back from HK! it was good to see his face again. i saw his car in the parking lot when i came back from lunch, but he pre-empted my visit by popping in my cube to say hi. he partied like a rock star on NYE, going to an all-you-can-drink pub for $50 and then clubbing until dawn. he really knows how to have a good time.
tonight, if all goes well, john and i are going to buy warriors/mavericks tickets for march 30th. cheryl and greg will be joining us, so it'll be a grand night out. i wonder if there will be trash talking during the game. i'm not a big trash talker at all, so i'll probably just sit there and take it, hehe. the warriors are pretty good this year; they beat the spurs the other night in OT.
i can totally tell that i'm more into stanford men's bball than the mavericks. i actually cheer and clap and hoot when stanford scores. for the mavs, i'll just smile and say "good shot" or something tame like that. i guess school pride beats out hometown pride as far as basketball goes. but i definitely love my cowboys, though; i think it's a tie as to who i like more: the cowboys or the stanford men.
tonight's the season finale of _the real world_. i don't remember why i started watching this season in the first place, and the show was only so-so. i think kellyanne was the cutest girl (of course, she's a brunette), and man, shauvon had some huge boobs. one curious thing that happened in last week's episode was when they got in the hot tub; two of the girls went in topless! man, if i were a girl, i wouldn't be so open about showing off my boobs. maybe if my breasts were fantastic or something, i would flaunt them, but still, that's pretty daring.
i remember the first time i touched a girl's vadge. she was wearing these super-super-short shorts (denim ones). we were making out, and she was sitting on my lap, straddling me. so i just snuck my hand in there, and she was wet! i was 17, and i didn't quite know what to do at that point. so i just kept sliding my finger along the ridge, thinking, "hm, this is neat." unfortunately, my roommate kept on coming in and out, so she kept popping off of my lap pretending like we were just talking, haha. but apparently, she was very excited and horny. eventually, we went to her room, but by the time we got there, she had lost it. :( ah, first times...
yay for vaginas!