Had breakfast with a MySpace friend in the morning, Edleen. She turned out to be just as cool as she seemed from chatting with her on here. We had a nice conversation, nothing too heavy. I gave her the 80's mix CD that she had asked me to burn for her. I'm looking forward to kicking it with her more in the future.
After breakfast with Edleen I was planning on going to the movies and then doing some errands the rest of the day. When i got home Vince called me though and I went to his place to kick it. He waxed his car and I just kicked it inside watching TV. I really wasn't watching though, I was being a nerd with my nose pressed in my laptop. We spent most of the day just chillin' as more and more people started to come over. Vince's pad is the kick back spot. It's also the poker spot, the dining spot, and the party spot. Basically, it's where you want to be when you have nothing better to do and I really had nothing better to do.
I worked on my profile pretty much all day. Amazing huh? Especially when you consider that it looks pretty much the same. Believe me, if you checked my profile out on Saturday you would have seen a lot of changes during the day. I was trying new things, then would change them, then change them back, then modify them...I still have a bit of learning to do before I can really master how to modify my profile to my liking. Specifically I need to learn more about DIVs and their positioning. The problem is different browsers show things differently and it's hard to find something that will work for all of them. Anyway I'm getting to nerdy here.
Later in the day we watched a some Anime. It was pretty cool. Afterwards they were flipping through the channels and a Cheech and Chong movie was HBO or something. If I have to explain who Cheech and Chong are then you wouldn't understand what was to follow anyway. So with Cheech and Chong on the tube tempting everyone my friends just "had" to go get some pakalolo. I swear you would have thought they were fiends the way they were calling around trying to find someone who could get some for them. They don't smoke really so it's not like they just have it around and can't just get it right away.
A couple of them have started to smoke on the regular though and they went out for a drive. I've had a talk with one of their girlfriend's because she is starting to get pissed that my friend is smoking quite often. I told her that she needed to have a conversation with him because talking to me isn't going to help matters. I mean I'll pass along the info and talk to the guy about how he's making her feel but if he doesn't hear it from her then it probably won't make a difference.
So the guys came back to the house with the goods and blazed up. I declined though. I really am not interested in that. I'll get my cheap thrills from alcohol and sex (masturbation). Not that I am an angel and have never done a drug in my life. When I was in Jr. High I scored a fat bag of weed and went over to Karen Peterson's house because she was the only person that I knew that smoked it. I only took a couple hits and I don't think I got high though. I might have been doing something wrong. She smoked up the joint she rolled with a quickness and kept the rest of the bag that I brought over.
I didn't touch the stuff again until I was in college and even then it wasn't like I even really wanted to do it. The few (like 5 times) I smoked weed it was because the girl I was with wanted to smoke before having sex. Really, I could have done without the weed and just had the sex but I didn't want to rock the boat. The very last time I did it I really freaked out bad, all the other times I really didn't notice any effect. I have my suspicions that it was laced with something else. Anyway, I don't think I'll ever smoke weed again. Blowjobs get me high enough.
So after everyone in the house got wacky on the dope they got fidgety and wanted to go out. It was already close to midnight but I think the fact that we saw Harold and Kummar Go To White Castle was stuck in everyone's head. So we decided to go to a bar and have a few drinks. I drove my Camry and packed as many people as I could in it. I swear it smells like weed in there even right now.
We ended up going to that bar in San Leandro off of Marina that is owned by the two Korean ladies. My "girlfriend" was there and she was very happy to see me. We got our drink on and she cooked up some Korean pancake dish for us. I don't think she realized just how happy she made everyone by giving them food to munch on. She didn't get drunk that night so no mauling on the dance floor occurred. All she did was rub my arms, and chest, and belly, and back, and legs..
There were some ghetto fabulous people there too, about 5 guys and one girl. They asked if they could buy a bottle of Hennessy and then turned it down when they found out it would cost a whopping $120. I know that is a huge markup but try buying a bottle at a club. You are easily going to be paying over $200 for it. So instead they just asked to open a tab, on the one girl's credit card.
By the end of the night they ran up a tab that was much more than the cost of the bottle they wanted to buy. The girl was totally blitzed though so she didn't care. She was sitting sideways on the bar stool next to me facing away from me. This gave me a perfect view of the 1 and a half inch of plumber's crack that she had squeezing out the back of her pants. Not that she had a bad ass, it was nice and all but really keep your ass inside your pants unless we are about to get busy in a Burger King Bathroom. The girl had no underwear on at all. I tried taking a picture with my cell phone but the lighting was too dim and I don't have a flash on my camera.
At the end of the night there was a therapist (THE RAPIST) in the bar trying to talk women into accepting a ride home from him. We stuck around to keep an eye on him. When everyone but us were in the bar he turned to the ladies behind the bar. He was being very insistent that one of them get a ride from him. Weirdo! Eventually we walked out of the bar when the ladies said they could handle things themselves. We waited outside in the car to make sure he left though. He went outside and put stuff in his car then he went right back in the bar. They stupidly didn't lock the door when he left the bar! So we waited some more and he came back out after a few minutes but he didn't go back to his car. He walked around the building but then he spotted us in the car and went back to his car. He waited in the car for a long ass time and then finally turned it on and raced off really fast. We made sure the ladies were ok and then took off ourselves. All I have to say is women, please be careful out there. There are a lot of men with very bad intentions out there.
Today was a pretty kick back day. I woke up, put my headphones on and just laid in bed for a few hours.
Vince called me around noon to let me know what time we were all going to meet at Allen's house to watch the game. I lounged a bit more and then took a shower before heading over to Allen's pad.
We basically just watched the playoff games all day long and ate hella good food. Allen and his wife made a shitload of crab and sinagong. They also had some BBQ, Vince made a huge pot of jambalaya, and Arnie bought some garlic fried chicken. My tummy was very happy today.
My tummy is also very fat now but I'm not going to be able to go to the gym tonight. I have too many chores I have to do. I am doing laundry right now. Afterwards I need to iron my work shirts (yes I can iron unlike some punk ass boys out there who have their women do it for them). I need to sweep the floor in the bathroom and clean the counter and mirror.
9:53 p.m. - 2005-01-23
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