Friday, December 24, 2004

At the Party

So last Saturday I went on a blind date with a girl named Erin to a house party out in the boonies. It was a lot of fun. My friends set me up with her.

When we got to the party she was already there and was helping with some cooking and party trays. I was surprised at how pretty she was. Half-Hispanic and half-Korean she had a very unique look to her. Pretty long thick black hair. Very nice but...

Of course there has to be a but... She recently (over the summer) broke off a marriage engagement to some guy she dated for almost four years. Now, she seeing two other guys to "see what else is out there".

I liked her honestly but... That a lot of stuff for her to deal with.

Still I had fun. Even got a kiss under the mistletoe. Even though my mind still thinks of someone else it was still a very nice time. After a lot of drinking and eating, a fire and songs. It was fun. A good start to the Christmas partying.

Can't wait for New Years!

Saturday, December 18, 2004

While Waiting for the Blind Person...

Thought I'd share an example of a bad date from my first Christmas while at school.

Two friends introduce Kim to me and after talking for a while I asked her for her number and then asked her out. Being an extremely busy student/full-time worker, natural scatter brain and horrible note keeper lost her phone number.

I called my friends who introduce us for the number. I found out that they told her when I called her. She got mad. Of course. But we still went out anyway.

Then she got soooo very, very, very hammered. She got sick in the parking lot. She got sick on the road and barely got the door open in the MIDDLE of the road. I had to practically carry up to her apartment. In her apartment she became this... this freak! Don't get me wrong... I know it sounds bad but being smashed isn't a turn on! So I tucked her into bed and left.

The next day all I heard was now stuck up I was and how I thought that I was too good for her. Please. Call me an ass for not wanting to make-out with a puked-out chick!

We'll see how tonight goes. Fifth times the charm; no?

40 Percent Through Friends?

Hmmm. Not sure I buy that to be honest. With no exception every person that I have gone out with that I met through a friend hasn't gone... as intended. Most turned out to be a funny story of miscues and misadventures but me, being me am giving it one more shot tonight.

Going on a blind date tonight to a party out in the boonies. After 'bout a month of studying I am ready to cut loose and have fun. Plus... I don't have to drive out there. Have tomorrow off and can sleep in! So hopefully, tomorrow or the next day I'll still remember what happens tonight and be able to post the adventure.

Party Safe Everyone!

Friday, December 17, 2004

Interesting: Man and Woman Wants

What women want most in a man:

  1. Faithful partner: 54 percent

  2. Respect the other person's independence: 40 percent

  3. Ability to listen: 35 percent

  4. Physical attraction: 13 percent

  5. Being good in bed: 6 percent



What men want most in a woman:

  1. Faithful partner: 47 percent

  2. Respect the other person's independence: 36 percent

  3. Intelligence: 35 percent

  4. Physical attraction: 26 percent

  5. Being good in bed: 13 percent


The best place to meet that special someone:

  1. Introduced by friends: 40 percent

  2. Chance or luck: 17 percent

  3. Introduced by family: 11 percent

  4. Sports or social clubs: 7 percent

  5. Work: 3 percent

  6. Bars: 2 percent

  7. Internet: 1 percent

  8. Newspaper classifieds: 1 percent



Here's something that should gladden every heart: Fully 90 percent of those polled believe it is possible to be happy with the same person for a lifetime.

Wednesday, December 15, 2004

And so it ends...

The semester is finally over.

  • Advanced Graphics: A

  • Operating Systems: B

  • Advance Discrete Math: I don't know what yet



Not too bad. I am happy and now free. Free for a month before my last semester and last class start. I cannot wait!

Wednesday, November 17, 2004

$473

The cost of my four days of fun. I went to the Bay Area (Sunnyvale, San Jose, Oakland and San Fran) this past weekend. Had way too much fun. Friday was spent downtown San Jose hitting some old hang outs and drinking pretty much the whole night. Smoked too. Haven't had a cig. in a while. Now, my throats all scratchy. =)

Here's some do's and don't when traveling:

  • Don't, when walking down the street answer to any voice, no matter how familiar the voice, to anyone calling out "Loser"! Not that I did.

  • Don't attempt to juggle bottle beers no matter how good you are in a crowded bar.

  • Don't attempt to pass a cop on the freeway! Ever.

  • Do remember to open all doors before entering a room. Especially when drunk. High speed collisions with liquids are not good.

  • Don't allow your friends to dance on table tops. They will kick you out.

  • Don't have drinking contests and then play cards. You'll lose all your clothes.

  • Do remember to say thanks after your friends buy a round. It's just polite.

  • Don't allow your friends to make out with strange girls in the dark corners of the club. When the lights go on and it's time to leave your friends will be mad at you.

  • Do have more than one person remember where you parked the car. Two is good. Three is better. No ties.

  • Do remember to wear deodorant. Sweat happens. Smells shouldn't. Ben!

  • Do remember how many people went out with you. MIA's in clubbing shouldn't happen. Sorry Ben it won't happen again. Plus, we went back for you. Plus, it gave you a few more hugs and kisses from Stephanie(?)


A Joke...

So Where Did You Hide the Money?
A Mafia godfather finds out that his bookkeeper has stolen ten million bucks from him. The bookkeeper is deaf. (It was one of the reasons he got the job in the first place, as it was assumed that since he couldn't hear what "the boys" were saying, he'd never have to testify in court.) The godfather goes to shake down the bookkeeper about his missing 10 million bucks and brings along his attorney who knows sign language.

The godfather asks the bookkeeper, "Where is the 10 million bucks you embezzled from me?"

The attorney, using sign language, asks the bookkeeper where the 10 million is hidden.

The bookkeeper signs back, "I don't know what you're talking about."

The attorney tells the godfather, "He says he doesn't know what you're talking about."

The godfather pulls out a 9 mm pistol, puts it to the bookkeeper's temple, cocks it, and says, "Ask him again!"

The attorney signs to the underling, "He'll kill you for sure if you don't tell him!"

The bookkeeper signs back, "OK! You win! The money is in a brown briefcase, buried behind the shed in my cousin Enzo's backyard in Queens!"

The godfather turns to the attorney, "Well, what'd he say?"

"He says you don't have the guts to pull that trigger!"

Monday, November 08, 2004

Wisdom of a Friend

Is there anything more true?

Cedia

Feeling Used...

... the more I think about it. The madder I get. Fucking bitch. And fucking asshole! They deserve each other. Him for trying to make a damn porno and her for trying to use me to piss him off.

What the hell?

Maybe I should have messed around with her. Then at least I would have gotten something out of it instead of this icking feeling and anger!

Oh, well, least now I know that they aren't the type of friends that I am looking for.

I talked to K and screw Chris

So now I found out why K- was flirting so much with me. I would have been pay back.

Apparently Chris and K- went out with a group of their friends last month. They all got tossed and went of to one of K-'s friends apartments to crash. Chris and K- and another one of K-'s friends slept on the pull-out couch.

That night Chris tried to get K- and her friend to mess around with him. K- didn't like it and told Chris so. But Chris just said that she was being too uptight and he was just too drunk that night.

Later that week Chris talked to the friend again tried to get the friend to mess around with them. K-'s friend told K- and K- broke up with Chris.

I would have just been pay back. =|



And My Weekend Fun...

...started on Friday with my roomates getting into a huge fight. Seems that Joe is insecure about his girlfriend. He's a good guy but a poor guy. He seems very satisfied with his current job and level of education.

While she isn't. She's going to college and working now. Her new job is in retail and apparently she gets hit on a lot. She's pretty and young, 22, but doesn't act like it. She went through a lot when she was younger and has this air of maturity about her.

Her mistake was telling Joe that guys always try to give her their telephone number or get hers. I've been in her car with her a bunch of times to knew that she isn't making it up.

It actually makes me mad to be riding with her and guys honk or call out to her. Ya, she not my girlfriend. But they don't know that.

Anyway, they got into a huge fight on Friday. Yelling and scream and all that till 2 A.M. Then on Saturday, Joe brought over like 15 people at 2 A.M. to drink, be loud and piss her off.

I was soo mad.

But then on Sunday they fought again. Made up. Then made make-up noise all night long.

Fuck me.

I am so sick of all the stupid stuff. I'll probably move out in January, after the semester ends.

I like them both. Just not together. They are just too crazy.

Saturday, November 06, 2004

Got the Urge

Ya, even after drinking too much last weekend I find myself craving beer. Actually, although I like beer I prefer mixed drinks and hard alcohol.

    Favorites:
  1. Cape Cod (cranberry juice and Vodka with a lime)

  2. Captain and Coke (Captain Morgan and Coke)

  3. Margaritas (Patron or Herrerderaakdlfjadf)

  4. Seven and Seven (Seagram's and 7up)

  5. TNT (Gin and Tonic)



Getting thirsty!