man, i was beat after basketball today. i played one 3-on-3 game and two 4-on-4 games to 11 (we had a low turnout). that doesn't sound like much, but afterwards, i wanted to pass out. i guess it's because we couldn't play last thursday, so there was a week layoff in between. i really need to play twice a week to get into optimal basketball shape. i missed a lot of shots, too, and even launched a couple of airballs (embarrassing). but at least i got some good exercise, and i hope to improve on thursday.
so tonight's a two-hour show of _hell's kitchen_ and tomorrow is another two hours of _sytycd_. that's a lot of tv. since my mom's not here, i get to watch this stuff live, in glorious HD. i'm especially excited to watch tomorrow's dancing in HD; it'll look awesome, i bet. for the first two weeks, i've been watching the stuff recorded on my VCR, and it's looked like crap.
i'm almost out of fruit. i've got one apple and a kiwi left. we'll see if i'll follow through and buy some myself after i finish those two pieces. i mean, i talk the talk, and it's up to me to walk the walk. the good thing is that we have V8 back at the office, so at least i get some vegetable matter in my system every day.
so as i planned, i'm wearing my beautiful new ecko track jacket today. and i dug out this really old tommy hilfiger boardsports t-shirt with a matching light blue collar. it's so old (around 8 or 9+ years) that the white looks yellow, and threads are coming out all over the place. D made fun of me and told me to donate the t-shirt to the salvation army.
so i've been reading the spec for this new block that i'm supposed to design, and i am planning on starting coding tomorrow. i think it'll be a good thing to do some real codework. there isn't much new code development where i work, so i should count myself luck that i get assigned these new blocks. i hope i don't procrastinate; after the ass kicking that i got from my boss a few weeks ago, i really need to produce.
i find that the depth of my sleep varies. when i first fall asleep, it's pretty deep. i mean, my tv is still on (and tuned to espn), and the volume is pretty loud, yet i sleep through it, to the point where i wake up at 2 or 3am, and the tv is still on. however, in the mornings, the faint sounds of birds chirping or my soft alarm clock radio wakes me up. is that weird? maybe it's because my body has had enough rest, and it *wants* to wake up? hm.
it's time to buy my car new tires. the stock tires (michelin) lasted for only 35K or so miles, and then, i got bridgestone turanza's, which have lasted for 55K so far. i'm getting wear on the inside edges on my two right tires, and it looks pretty bad, so i think i need new tires pretty soon. i might be the driver to jo-ann and ricky's wedding reception in sacramento this weekend, so i hope my tires make it there and back intact. i just had my 90K mile checkup yesterday, so it's going to be an expensive month as far as car care goes.
i'm glad that i've been able to let go of _the moment of truth_. that show was way too sleazy. and addictive. but i've gotten over of the addiction, and i'm happy now. i would never be able to go on that show and leave without hurting lots of people. i have way too many skeletons in my closet. i wonder how they come up with all those pointed questions; they must conduct a really extensive interview and background check or something.
my stocks are taking a serious beating. so far, just within the last few weeks, i've lost over $10K in my portfolio. (and my portfolio isn't that big to begin with.) ugh. it sucks to log on every morning and see red all over the place. i mean, i guess you could say it's time to buy, but who knows if this is the bottom?
how many people out there have satellite radio? i think it's a cool thing; i had it in my rental car when my car was in the body shop. however, i didn't think it would catch on because i thought nobody would ever pay for radio. i own stocks in both sirius and XM, and they are two of my stocks that have fallen a ton. i'm thinking about letting them go.
do any of you women out there own the g-spot vibrator? it looks like the letter 'j', as the g-spot it supposed to be on the front wall of the vagina. has it worked for you? i think the g-spot orgasm is a magical, wonderful thing, having witnessed it firsthand. my wish for every woman out there is to be able to achieve it. if only men had something like that in addition to their regular orgasms.
my mom recommended me get a physical asap, including requesting some procedure that involved sticking some camera up my ass. what is that? is that really necessary for someone my age? it sounds painful, and i'd rather not have to go through that. she mentioned that i can opt for some anesthesia, but i was too horrified to say anything in response or inquire further.
which is sexier? a girl who rides a motorcycle? or a girl who drives stick? i think both are sort of turn-ons, although the former is overriden by the fact that i think motorcycles are really dangerous. and i think the stick thing has sort of a phallic quality to it, like you are actually imagining her manipulating or caressing your stiff schlong or something. but i have been turned on by both.
ok, time to go get some food. i've only had breakfast today.