life goes on in SF-O

nothing deep and meaningful to report . . .

had lunch with neil at that korean place at rincon food court. note to self: beef bowl is NOT bibimbap, the veggie bowl is.

email server down at work. still don’t understand why we pay someone to do less than what gmail does. i really don’t mind the ads. this email service delete our WORK RELATED emails after 70 days. gmail never deletes my emails. conspiracy.

went to church st 24 hr with mandy man. ran 4.23 miles. exhausted from work, couldn’t do 5. treadmill is boring anyways. but it was raining. there were some cute boys to look at at the gym =)

had a big fat crepe with provolone cheese, pinenuts, roasted chicken, pesto . . . etc for dinner at crepevine with mandy man. she had some salad with a few pieces of chicken satay looking things. i think she ordered the chinese chicken salad and a catfish po boy to take home for peter. i didn’t order anything for mike . . . hmmm . . . mike had frozen chicken pot pie for dinner HAHAHAHAHA

something about pesto+chicken/turkey+advocado that works magic for my tastebuds. then i took the muni train home. time flies when i play zelda on my NEW nintendo DS. mike thinks i am ready to move to the East Bay, NOT.

judy called and said she’s gonna be working at the SF office for 2 weeks!!! YAY! i didn’t call her back cuz i ain’t got no job number to bill to when calling the gensler wall st office. they have the new SHoretel system, they can call anywhere in the world with no job number. wait, why didn’t i use my cell phone? hmm? oh i remember now. i hate talking on the phone.

i am so happy i made dear friends in NYC *muah*

oh and i watched Hairspray (2007). James Marsden is sooooo yummie dancing and singing in that movie. Zac Efron has some growing up to do. TOOOOO twinky for my taste. Brittany Snow has 6 pac abs (see John Tucker Must Die). Amanda Bynes did a pretty good supporting role but sorry she can’t sing.

Tarnation (the movie) gave me a headache.

Mandy did 6 miles this morning without me cuz I got up too late to run and then go have brunch with the in-laws. So I did 7.4 miles by myself. I miscalculated so I was short. Finished in 60 minutes. So that was approximately an average of 8-minutes miles. OH WELL!!! 9 miles next week!

Misc. stuff:
Karoleen suggested going to Ghetto Disco at the Endup Friday cuz Melissa was going with her friends Mike and Jonathan and a couple o dykes. We got there 3 minutes late and had to pay $20. I was like I ain’t gonna pay $20 to go to the Endup, no way missy. But then Melissa’s super generous friend Mike offered to pay us in. How can I refuse. I tried to pay him back but I think he’s part Chinese (he looks white though) so it was very difficult. May be I wasn’t trying hard enough. Had fun, got 2 free packs o camels, a shiny cigarette holder, a torchy cigarette lighter . . . and Melissa got a ton of free photo booth photos shot, with us, with random stranger boys, and more of us.

My fingers are getting tired and they’re still a bit frozen from the run. I’ll run through the rest:
Edward brought us to a house party one of the coowners of Club 8 Jonathan was throwing. Very fun. Met some of Edward’s very cool friends, Roy, Wayne, and Jo-Jo, hosts Jonathan and Vince, and super nice Wyman from LA. I didn’t talk much to the super cute bartender (I was too shy) but Jonathan said he’s gonna start working at Dragon =) hehehe

Before then we went to Classic Sichuan in Millbrae right by the Bart station on El Camino Real. Similar to Spices II in SF but with more depth. I was very impressed with the dishes.

This morning, we went to Suppenkuche. My dish - farmer’s omelette - was forgettable. When I order something with bacon, I want to see bacon. If I had my eyes closed, I would not have known that there was bacon in that omelette. It was seriously 99% potato. Whatever. Not somewhere I’d go, wait for more than an hour, and pay more than $10 for a plate of taters with some egg around’em. puke. Mandy’s tiger prawn omelette did have around 2 tiger prawns chopped up in minute pieces tho, was tasty, I give you that.