Monthly Archives: April 2003

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Mmmm…Dinner was good; chicken breast

Mmmm…Dinner was good; chicken breast sandwiches. Since nothing is on T. V. tonight and I have no money for a movie (In the theater or rental), I will work on the site. I had this great idea that I wanted to do, but I think the scope of what I want is out of my skills. So I will try to figure out something that I can accomplish with my abilities. Web cam is on and Trilliam is up, so I am available if you need me on AIM or MSN Messenger.
Also, just a note for you guys trying to call me (well someone is). I don’t answer my cell phone if there isn’t a phone number showing up in the caller ID. So if you are calling it and if you have your ID blocked, you need to dial *82 before my number.
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Friday, uh yah, I guess….

I would be excited about it beig friday, except 1)I have no money, 2)I am working tomorrow. Blah, blah, blah.
Still no work about Barry/Gabi and their baby. I mean, it was all shits and giggles to keep yourself 3cm dialated, but it’s almost been a week. Time to get that kid out of there. 😉
Am working in slo-mo right now thanks to the breakfast that the guys bought for me. **yawn**
Want to start bringing in my webcam to work. Not sure why, like I need my boss seeing me work hard, or vice versa. Anyway, I would need webcam software for the Mac. Actually, I bought one a while ago for Suzanne to use with the webcam that I bought her that she nevered used. **rolling my eyes** That was a $120 waste. O.K. granted she didn’t have broadband; only dialup. Still, now that she has high speed, I wonder if she has step up the cam. I wonder if she even knows where it is at.
What else? April might be paying me a visit this weekend. Mew is suppose to be in town next week. And in two weeks, Mike’s mom visits us. Fun, fun, fun.
Also working on the new website design, except it is frustrating the hell out of me. Blah. O.K. Need to get off the computer and do some work.
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Friday Five for April 4, 2003

1. How many houses/apartments have you lived in throughout your life?Let’s See:
1) My Aunt Jackie/Uncle Jimmy’s house; 1663 Darren Circle, Portsmouth VA
2) The house in Petersburg VA
3) Suseong Dong-a Apartments, Daegu Korea
4) Mirinae Mansion Apartments, Daegu Korea
5) Another apartment building in Daegu Korea
6) 2348 Driftwood Way, San Leandro CA
7) 624 Eagle River Court, Vacaville CA
8) Mary Ward Hall Apt 4H, 800 Font Blvd, San Francisco CA
9) 1631 Prince St, Berkeley CA
10)Residence Apartments, 755 Font Blvd Apt 1503, San Francisco CA
11)55 Chumasero Drive Apt 9H, San Francisco CA
12)The Village @ Centennial Square, 750 Font Blvd Apt 6B, San Francisco CA
13)152 Onondaga Ave, San Francisco CA
14)527 Font Blvd,San Francisco CA
2. Which was your favorite and why? Hmm, tough choice. I’m going to go with Mirinae Apartments in Korea. Mirinae Apartments were so cool has a kid 6 building with 12-15 floors, and two elevators on either end of the buildings. I remember on rainy days, we would just play tag in the buildings, running up and down the stairs, trying not to get caught in the elevator, and driving the security guard crazy. The best thing about these apartments was that you could travel between the buildings in the basement, by crawling under and on top of the water and gas pipes. There was this high school next to the apartments and one day during the summer, my group got all the mirrors we could and shined the sun into the classes, pissing off all of the teachers and students. Later that day we were going to the army base that was near by. We just happen to be passing the high school when school was let out. Next thing we knew, there was a small mob chasing us. They chased us all the way to the base and I’m sure we barely escaped with our lives. I’m sure the MP’s (military police) on duty didn’t know what to make of it.
3. Do you find moving house more exciting or stressful? Why? The move itself I don’t find too stressful. There is stress involved, and the packing and the unpacking. However, I find the act of looking for a new place more stressful than the actual move. My roommate and I are in the process of looking right now, and I know that I have been more stressed lately. I guess I fear that I won’t find anything and be forced to live out on the streets or something.
4. What’s more important, location or price? Right now, price more important than location, to a certain extent. I mean, I won’t move into Hunter’s Point, Visacation Valley, or the Tenderloin anytime soon. Also I want to stay in San Francisco so I could be close to work, but if the price was right, I would be willing to live out the city.
5. What features does your dream house have (pool, spa bath, big yard, etc.)?Right now, if it has a washer/dryer inside the apt/house, that would be the ultimate dream for me. Down the line, the dream house that I would like to own, I think the biggest thing would be technology. Like Bill Gates house, all computerized and all. Not having cable, it’s been awhile since I’ve see MTV Cribs, so I don’t know the latest in superstar housing motif. I would want the usual stuff; the pool (even though I can’t swim), the jacuzzi, the fitness room, the home theater, the game room, the grand dining room, etc.
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Gawd, I know how to

Gawd, I know how to make myself look heavy in photos…
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I think that I want

I think that I want hire someone to write me a theme song. I think that would be something really cool to have…
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YAY!!!!

O.K. 8 mins to an all new Angel. Procrastination rules!!!!
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Joe Inventory (taken from Amy)

APPEARANCE
hair: Semi nappy
eyes: Semi glossed over
height: 6′ more or less
STYLE
clothing: T-shirt and jeans. Work at a warehouse, so I’m pretty casual
music: Random, listen to pretty much everything.
make up: Carmex
bodyart: None
RIGHT NOW
wearing: Long sleeve thermal shirt, You’re just insignificant shirt, Anchor Blue Black jeans, Tigger underwear, champion socks, steel toe shoes
listening to: Random Shuffle on Creative Jukebox (currently Loose Rap by Aaliyah)
thinking of: I really should get back to work, but if I goof off for 30 more minutes, then Angel will be on..
LAST THING YOU…
bought: gas. 4 gallons worth (I think it came out to $9.00)
read: Oh, it was one of the new Star Wars novels, but I can’t remember which one. All I remember is that I read it at Borders @ Stonestown Galleria.
watched on T. V.: ABC news on channel 7
EITHER/OR
club or house party: Club.
tea or coffee: Coffee.
achiever or slacker: Depends. More Slacker than Achiever though.
beer or cider: Cider.
cats or dogs: Cats.
single or taken: Single
pen or pencil: Pen.
gloves or mittens: Gloves.
food or candy: Food.
cassette or CD: CD.
coke or Pepsi: Pepsi.
matches or a lighter: Matches.
Rickie Lake or Oprah Winfrey: Ricki Lake, who I met in person in L.A.
WHO DO YOU WANT TO…
kill: Don’t think I want to kill anyone right now; give me time though and I’m sure a name will come up…
hear from: Barry/Gabi that they have had their baby.
hint: Huh?
be like: Anybody but me.
avoid: getting a 3rd roommate, but if that’s what Mike wants to do…
LAST PERSON YOU…AND WHEN?
talked to: Mike, I told him hi when I got home.
hugged: Irene T. Gave her a hug when I was leaving the bookstore today.
instant messaged: Amy. We last talked about her getting sick
kissed: uh…..
who broke your heart: Suzanne.
WHERE DO YOU
eat: In my room
dance: At work when no one is looking, except the camera.
cry: In my room or at work when no one is around.
wish you were: Eating Pie?
HAVE YOU EVER…
Dated one of your best friends? Yes.
Loved somebody so much it makes you cry? Yes.
Drank alcohol? Yes.
Done drugs? Yes.
Broken the law? Yes.
Ran away from home? No.
Broken a bone? Yes.
Cheated on a test? Yes.
Skinny dipped? Yes.
Played Truth Or Dare? Yes.
Flashed someone? Yes.
Mooned Someone? Yes.
Kissed someone you didn’t know? Yes.
Been on a talk show/game show? No.
Been in a fight? Yes.
Ridden in a fire truck? Yes.
Been on a plane? Yes.
Cheated on your Boy/Girlfriend? Yes.
Gave someone a piggy back/shoulder ride? Yes.
Eaten a worm/mud pie? No.
Swam in the ocean? Well, I was waddling; does that count?
Had a nightmare/dream that made you wake up? Yes.
WHAT IS…
The most embarrassing CD in your collection? People seem to think that I should be ashamed of the ABBA Greatest Hits CD that I have, but I love it.
Your favorite thing for breakfast? French Toast.
Your favorite thing for lunch? In-n-Out
Your favorite thing for dinner? Anything with Chicken.
Your favorite Restaurant? The Macaroni Grill really impressed me this weekend
ARE YOU…
A Vegetarian: No.
Good At Sports: Eh…
Good at wakeboarding/snowboarding: No.
A Good Singer: In the shower, everybody is a good singer…
A good Actor/Actress? Been accused of being a Drama Queen at times.
A deep sleeper: Eh…
A Good Dancer: Eh…not really.
Shy: Depends.
Outgoing: Sometimes.
A good storyteller: I don’t think so.
Last words: There ain’t nothing out there…
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Strangeness in the air…

In hindsight, it was probably a bad idea to eat the last piece of cake when I woke up last night. But really, I wasn’t going to sleep; I was just laying in my bed. So the cake got eaten and washed down with a cup of milk.

The first dream was me walking along a road. It strangely reminded me of Antioch, near the spot where they are building new houses near Suzanne’s friend, Jason house. Anyway, there was a crosswalk that had a crossing guard The guard was dressed in a yellow and black outfit with this hat that had a black stop sign on the top of it. Has I get closer, I see that this guy is stopping traffic and then letting it go. So I finally get up to the crosswalk and I say hello and we chit-chat for a bit. So he goes to stop traffic and there is this car comming. The guard holds his hand out to stop the car, but the car slowly drives by with out stopping. The guard is blowing his whistle at the car and then the Indian driver (Who looked like the manservant in The Royal Tenebaums) pulls out a black gun and fires at the crossing guard, and then speeds off. I rush out to the street and whip out my cell phone to call 911. The last thing that I remember is that I am trying to stop the blood and there are firemen and parametics around me, coaching me, but not helping.
After my bathroom break, I went back to sleep and had a dream about Suzanne and I. I’m not sure where we were at, but it was outdoors or a window was open, cause there was an outdoor smell. So we started talking, but it quickly ended up with us arguing about the breakup and everything about us. And then it got ugly. I remember calling her a spoiled, manipulative bitch at one point and her calling me a selfish, uncaring asshole. Then we started kissing and had one of the best sex fantasies that I have had in a long time. The last thing I remember with her laying in her arms was her saying, “Now what?” before I woke up.
In a way, I guess I should be grateful for that piece of cake, cause it helped me work out some issues that I’ve had. Granted, I should have had this conversation with the real Suzanne, and not a dream Suzanne. Actually, one could say that I have already had this conversation with her, since it was all about arguments that we got into before (I even rehashed the Brittney/Christina argument we had gotten into one time.) In the end, dream Suzanne threw something that I had said back at me. And if she is happy, then I guess I have no choice but to be happy for her, even if it is not me that is making her happy.
Granted I have no idea if she is happy or not. She could be in an abusive relationship, waiting for me to rescue her from. **sigh** yeah right. I think if anything that bad was happening to her, then April would let me know. I still haven’t read her journal since that time in February when I used Eric’s screenname to read her private entries. Although several times I have been tempted too; as in I have typed in the address, but stop before hitting the Enter button. It was only through the dumbest of luck that I found out that she isn’t going out with the guy she took to the David Grey concert. Six Degrees of Livejournal is such an unpredictable game, non?
So is she seeing the “kissing neck” guy (probably a Renaisance Faire Guy). Or maybe she is actually seeing someone who is an electrician that worked on the same site as she did. Maybe one of her many LJ admirers has flown out to California to be with her. Perhaps she is sitting home every night crying over the mistake she has made, but unsure how to get Joe back into her life (**sniff, sniff** what’s that smell? Smells like crap….) Who knows? But what I do know is that I will stop wallowing in the “Who is she doing?” question. Eventually, I might get pass the “What is she doing?” question. But one step at a time, right?
After work today, I’m sitting in my car waiting for a parking space. San Francisco has been having wierd weather today; Sun into hail into sun into rain, etc. Well it rained for a bit, and then a beautiful rainbow came out in the sky. And I looked up at it and wondered not who is she doing, but what was she doing right now. I wondered if she could see the rainbow and if it had put a smile on her face, like it did mine.
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tired. feels like it was

tired.
feels like it was a long day
Tim even mentioned that I looked fucked up
I feel like a lady ready to deliver her baby, except that she has only dialiated 3cm and has been at 3cm for the last 3 days. Well, sorta like that anyway.
So I am going to eat Chinese food and then lay down. Buffy’s a repeat, so I don’t have to worry about watching that.
Will play some MechWarrior4 tonight maybe, and continue on Tygreyes v8.
**yawn**
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