Cold Toes! Cold Toes!
And
I’m not even going to shed a tear
So I
didn’t make it out to experience THE BIGGEST SHOPPING
DAY OF THE YEAR! Or as I like to call it, THE BIGGEST
GODDAMN LINES OF THE YEAR day.
Are you freaking kidding me? So let me get this
straight: Corporate America TELLS us that Friday
after Thanksgiving is the biggest shopping day of the
year. So everyone just decides to go shopping because
of that one largely unsubstantiated claim? Man, it’s
like the Valentine’s Syndrome, I swear -- They say
you should buy chocolates on February 14th, so you
do…
So I hate overcrowded places, and thus I wasn’t
anywhere special yesterday, except at work. Which
isn’t that special. Or crowded.
Speaking of Work
Remember
when I said that at least 3 people would call with
that dumb saying? Yeah, I’m that good that I can call
it in advance.
No, but seriously, it’s not that I’m that good, but
rather that I know my demographic rather well:
•South of the Mason-Dixon.
•Finished 3rd grade. That’s it.
•Sign their name as “X”
•Currently dating his sister. Again.
Don’t blame me, blame the education system, man. And
uncle/Cousin Herb. Yeah, I went there.
Nightmares
from the Gym
OK, so the
last month or so I’ve been on a different regimen.
I’ve been trying to concentrate on my arms, doing a
bicep/tricep day every 3 days. The thought was to
overload them and make them grow, making sure that
their status and size were not due to a once-a-week
workout schedule.
Turns out, that wasn’t it. Man, after the first week,
now it seems like I’m just bored at the gym. I mean,
I know what’s going to happen when I get there, and
it’s so frequent (3 times a week) that it seriously
feels like I’ve just done it. Having said that,
however, I must admit that today my arms felt more
“pumped” than they had in a while.
Also in this edition of Nightmares from the gym: The
huge guy who weighs the same as me. WTF. The other
day I’m at the gym doing the same workout as today,
which I guess means this was 3 days ago. This guy was
sitting on an upright bench looking like he was
feeling out for a spotter. They were heavy weights,
after all.
During some later conversation, he mentioned his
weight. This HUGE CHUNK of a man was 185lbs. Just so
you know, that’s MY WEIGHT. Yeah, that just isn’t
fair. We have the same weight, he’s only like one
inch shorter than me, and… he’s like 8x my size.
Yeah, not fair.
The
Enlightenment continues…
Ana called
me today whilst I was at work, and shared this great
news: she just bought a new Macbook. You, too, should
buy a new Macbook. Or an iMac. Or a Macbook Pro.
I don’t recommend the Mac Pro, however, unless you’re
really in need of drastic power. And if I know you
personally, you don’t need that much power, trust me.
And for some of you out there, I would probably
recommend MY PowerBook G4 1.67ghz w/ 17” screen
Laptop. So, like, I can get a new Macbook Pro 17”
Core 2 Duo. Because I need it more than you, dammmit!
I do photo work!
Yeah, her having a new laptop with a built-in camera
to do the video thing with really really makes me
want a new one. Frown :-(. Maybe I can talk the girl
into them for the both of us. Smile :-)
Peace. Hopefully a new laptop, too :-D