oh how i wish that i wasn't so shy;
it wasn't that i, i never had experience in chasing ladies

Well, I set my alarm for 9:00 in the morning to go see the counselor, but I said forget it and went back to sleep. Then sometime later I guess a fob relative of mine called to see if my mom and grandma got back to the U.S. yet. I guess he was speaking a different dialect that I'm not familier with, so I asked him anyways if he knew how to speak mandarin. Luckily he did, kinda. Despite our combination of broken english & mnadarin he was able to ask me whether or not my mom and grandma had gotten back yet and I was able to tell him that they landed in the south land last night. Yay for bilingual-ness.

Went to Target to buy some toiletry stuff. Today I supported Jessica Biel, and Sunday after work I will support Kristen Kruek and Mandy Moore.

I sat down to Heartbreakers this afternoon. Jennifer Love Hewitt was in it. The movie was funny, and the acting job was good. Good movie. Too bad they cut out the gym/treadmill running scene. Did I mention that JLH is in it? Though I hate to state the obvious, I have one word to describe that woman: hott. As the saying goes, arf is for real.

As for the evening, Nick and I went out to CSU Hayward to see the drama production The Marriage of Bette and Boo. It's narrated in the first person perspective, but is acted in the third person. The play follows the life of a boy, Skippy, across twenty years time. The story starts with his mother's and father's wedding, then goes back and forth between his birth, family holidays, numerous childbirths, deaths, and other issues the family encounters. I really did like it. Maybe I should go see some more drama productions; maybe even a musical or opera or two. I dunno... 40-50 dollars to go see something out in the city or the Mondavi at Davis. Though I really do want to see something and culture myself a bit.

Oh btw while going out there we saw a freshly hit deer off the side of the road. I do wonder what that car that stopped next to it ended up doing.

Being able to type dirty again does leave it's little sadistic feelings.

"Will I see you again?"
-"Try wishing upon a star."

"Once upon a time there was a guy named Jerry. He was obsessed-and I mean obsessed, with girls."
Whoot you can say that again.

ShrimpSiumai (11:08:22 AM): you dream too much

Full Name I think… Jur E. Sadork