*does whore-dance* i'm debra's whore, i'm debra's whooore...

haha. kidding. i'm just glad deb and jo are okiedokie. and i'm pretty sure we wouldn't want to see my whore-dance. even i would be scared. you know, i was going to type in "www.blogger.com" to blog about being debra's whore, but then i realized i was actually typing "www.debra.com". whoops. knowing the name debra, it'd probably be a porn site anyway. hahaha.

[goes to check www.debra.com] nope. undeveloped url. darn. that would've been so funny if it did turn out to be a porn site. ehehehe.

right. so i'm debra's whore. bye.

I'm getting there. I don't suck, but I've got a ways to go.




thanks to cher and jen for wasting my time. =) sorry, i'm not quite a militant feminist *sigh*

for my girls: i meant clubbing at icon NEXT saturday, the 24th. SORRY! you know how stupid and confused i can be. still want to go? say yes! it'll be fun! and half the proceeds go to susan g. komen breast cancer foundation!

and for anyone else, want presale tickets for a big party at club icon in palo alto next saturday night? $10 instead of $15 at the door =) contact me. if you know me, you'll know how =P

all of a sudden, i feel isolated again. maybe it was because of being surrounded by so many friends this weekend and then coming back to this...

i'm sad i missed the meteor shower on sunday night--if only it were a friday or saturday night. alas, nature will not change itself to suit my wants. i remember they were so amazing last year. events like meteor showers make me want to have a boyfriend nearby. pull him out when it suits me, stick him back in his box afterward ;-) i guess i'm just a sucker for shiny lights in the night sky. i'm such a girl. eww. =P

i had an interesting phone conversation with good ol' howard the other night too. haha...it's entertaining to catch up with old buddies after a long while and catch glimpses into their lives. howard, you're such a PIMP. hahaha...and i still don't know why. ehehe...no offense, but i suppose that's what happens when you've known a person since sophomore year of high school.

i also nailed my interview yesterday--i've got a job lined up for the school year now! yay! the research sounds fascinating...now i just need to buckle down and hardcore time-manage next year. yet again, easier said than done. =) getting to the interview was an adventure though. they completely blocked off campus drive so i had to take a massive detour to get to the hospital. there was even more construction at the hospital, so it took forever to actually get into the parking structure. once i was inside, i was okay with time except i really had to use the bathroom. i tried four different bathrooms...two were locked and i suppose out of order except there was no sign to tell you it was out of order, one was overflowing with CRAP (and they would have done well to lock that door), so i waited five minutes for the last one. geez. old ladies take a freaking long time. i don't really want to know why.

and parking for just one hour in the hospital parking structure cost five bucks. $5! i'm a poor college student. =( at least i got a job out of it =)

another fun weekend. =)

friday night was a big macaroni grill dinner organized by the wonderful anthony. yay! we had a buttload of people there. after dinner we did the customary loiter-in-front-of-the-restaurant-trying-to-figure-out-what-to-do. we were supposed to go karaoke eventually but i had -$1 in my wallet. [reminder to self: pay back alex] i ended up going back a wee bit earlier and got pearl tea with alex and jason and their people. =)

saturday i took brandon to see the crocodile hunter movie. um...all i can say is that i enjoyed it more than "master of disguise." you decide what the actual value is. i have become a children's movie expert recently. later that night i saw the clint eastwood movie, "bloodwork", with another alex after critiquing various milpitas pearl tea drinks. all i can say is love scenes with a 70-something-year-old man should not be accompanied by really cheesy guitar music. *shudder* i did not really need to see clint eastwood shirtless at his current age. but uhh...fairly good mystery/crime movie overall i suppose. even though i guessed who the serial killer was before the movie was half over =P still suspenseful for me. i guess i don't do well with serial killer movies in general. "signs" was still freakier of course.

today was park party part deux! so fun =) regressed back to childhood, grilled a lot of meat, talked with so many friends i haven't seen in ages, played with a lot of balls...;-) you know what i mean. i did a lot of running around. it was nice to get some normal exercise--except for the stewing in buckets of sweat part. SO HOT. ew. i hate getting dirty. geez, i'm such a priss sometimes. haha.

guy names tend to be too common. i know way too many dave/davids, alexes, michaels, and jeffreys.

bubbling..