| Evil But Cute ( @ 2009-05-04 16:30:00 |
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Hello LJ, how's tricks?
Oh look! An update that has nothing to do with the daily writer's block that LJ provides!
So, lots of craziness.
Work is busy.
Non-work is busy.
My little brother is getting married in 6 days.
The bf and I are working through camera stuff so that we can film it. The camera is complicated but fun.
Hopefully things turn out well.
Was trying to think of cool wedding gift for bro, but it may wind up being money spent on equipment to make filming their wedding more awesome.
Still need a dress to wear to the thing. My stuff is either too casual, too costumey, or doesn't fit.
Haven't gotten back into the swing of things with workouts, but plan to hit kickboxing tomorrow.
Gained back some of the weight I lost. Bah.
I did get hit on, if you can call it that, by 3 random strangers yesterday, but all of them were creepy and gross. I was creepy-gross-jerk magnet whenever I left the apartment.
First was in the morning, at the grocery store, dude stops shopping and literally steps up to my cart and got less than a foot from me, stared at me for a while as if he was trying to remember me from somewhere so I smiled at him. Then it went like this:
Him: So... Single? Married? What?
Me: Boyfriend
Him: Oh. You ever consider cheating on him?
Me (a bit shocked): No
Him: Wow. That's harsh. Had to ask though.
WTF?!
Second dude was closing up his shop as I walked by it to get to 7-eleven. Sounded like he was clearing a hairball: "Pst pst, tsk tsk tsk, Pst! Aw..." Seriously, if you aren't going to speak actual words to me, don't get all hurt that I won't look at you or come bounding to you like a puppy.
Third dude had very little hair left on his head, just on the back of his head, and what was there was in really gross dreadlocks. (There are some people who do dreadlocks well, and take care of them. These looked bad and smelled worse.) I was behind him in line. He checked out and instead of leaving he remained at the counter, kinda in my way, puts down his can of Clamato and Budweiser and Lime (combined! ick! gag!) and just turns his head and looks me in the eyes and says "Hey" all alluring-like 3 or 4 times. I wasn't even ignoring him, I smiled and acknowledged his attention and then paid attention to my transaction. He only got up off of leaning on the counter when I finished my transaction. I dilly-dallied while he left in his classic (read=old) Ford Battlecruiser before leaving the store.
After that I was done for the day as far as journeying out into the wilderness. Watched Bring It On, and some other random stuff.