Sunday, February 27, 2011

I love Trees.

So before my love of walks in parks, I had a thing for trees. Don't laugh. I don't hate all things green. Really don't laugh.

I guess if there was one event that sparked my course on these adventures, it would be this one. Everyone should put on their imagination hats right about now.

People + Car with leather seats = You can fill in the blanks. Let's add to the mix an alleyway full of trees. See I don't mind being surrounded by trees in this case, it was a nice addition to the atmosphere. All that was missing was some soft soothing music.

Twitchy Face

I know I am pretty much have an one way ticket to hell for writing this one, but it is really hard to concentrate on someone when they are having facial spasms the whole time. I understand it is hard to deal with and I am lucky that I don't have to do it but going on a date with a guy who does it kinda freaks a girl out.

Let's rewind a couple years to when I thought it was a good idea to meet a guy that messaged me on Facebook. (There is so many things wrong with that sentence alone...) Anyways, I never did say I was the smartest cookie in the jar. If I was a cookie, I would be the misshapen one that is kinda of crunchy but still a really yummy cookie. I digress. Let's mix one part boredom with one part curiosity and you get a semi-quasi awkward meet-up. It doesn't even count as date...cause a date there would have been any kind of activities. Keep your minds clean, please.

Back to the story, boy messaged me on FB and for some reason I thought it was a good idea to exchange numbers. OY VEY. After several texts, I agreed to meet up with him. It gets better...first red flag would probably be he claims to be around the area we both live in and still calls me to see where he should park in the shopping center. Okay, I guess he could have wanted to know so we can park close to another. Thank God, we didn't. Some things do work themselves out. Next red flag would be he wanted to meet in front of the CLOSED dental office. Give me credit here, I said no and that we should meet at Jamaba Juice. So you would think, maybe an appropriate activity would to be get a Jamba Juice and sit and chat. Or get a Jamba Juice and walk around. I was wrong. We walked in and both decided that we didn't really want one. SO...you would think then let's walk around and chat. NOPE...he preferred to stand outside of Jamba Juice and chat. We didn't sit down....we stood there for so long that we saw groups of high school students enter and leave. Then we were still there even after the JJ wokers closed the store and took the chairs in, not it mattered much because we just stood there. I honestly wish I had recorded the conversation...all I can remember is that he had told me that men have more gray matter in their brain so that is why they are better than women. NOTE TO MEN EVERYWHERE: It's probably not a good idea to tell that to a girl you just met. Just a thought. He tried to make it up to me by giving me a hug. Imagine me now, standing with my arms crossed and I told him not to touch me. I might have been a little harsh but apparently he was clueless to it. We continued to stand and chat about something. Obviously, he was stimulating...The night finally came to a close. I think I told him he didn't need to walk me to my car because I had to call my grandma...at 11 at night.

And during the whole time, his face would just spasm. I didn't point it out but I think it might have been due to sports related injury..which would also explain for his judgement. Or maybe he is just that stupid. Let's just say wearing a NYFD t-shirt is not necessary the best clothing option to meet a girl that you are interested in. Let's try a little harder.


Tuesday, February 22, 2011

New flavors

So it has been brought to my attention that I have been fishing in a goldfish tank, and not the nice huge ones. People are telling me its the one fish tank with a plant. I guess there is no harm in trying out something new. I mean I thought I didn't like brussel sprouts and I had brussel sprout salad the other day and I actually liked it. Who knows I might actually start liking veggies more than meat. I wouldn't hold your breath. But I might not completely gag at them.
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Monday, February 21, 2011

Overcooked

I know I have said it many times but seriously today I am done. It's so done that if I was cooking steak...it would well done plus some more. Ok..I lie. Maybe this steak is done but there are other pieces of meat out there.
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Saturday, February 19, 2011

Just a footnote

The stories aren't in chronological order...I know they should be. They will hopefully starting now. And also all of these stories are collection of stories over the last several years. I am not that exciting...actually I am but I also do need some sleep. So enjoy the collection of my adventures.
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Multitasking

I am always multitasking...or maybe juggling is more like it. I don't know if its because I can't focus on one thing or I just need that constant threat of everything coming undone. Either way, juggling is a way to go. Juggling is also a way to know if the guy is a keeper...let's just say if you are coming up with your grocery list while you are with him; then you probably show him the door.
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Friday, February 18, 2011

Full Moon

It was a nice night, not too cold and you can see the stars and the moon but it wasn't full. I thought the full moon happened only once a month. Apparently, I was wrong. To set it up: We are at a rather nice restaurant for a Yelp event. Munching on Vietnamese food where we met some men. I say men because they were definitely older, not your typical mid 20 something year old that can still get away with being stupid. They know better or so I thought. Fast forward to a drink and small chat later. One of the men thought the way to my heart....or pants was to drop his pants and show me his butt. FULL MOON. Let's just say I was not impressed...and he was a fireman (so kinda sad for him). He actually asked me if I liked it. The cherry on top was that he was shocked that I didn't. He tried to give me the puppy dog eyes but there are not big enough eyes that could save him. The only good thing that came out of the night was a story and a Target shopping trip
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