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I ended up playing tennis last night and was sprinting all over the place, I've definitely have gotten a lot better. I couldn't help but cuss here and there if I missed the shot, ai ya  I also found out that I make this little grunting noise when I hit the balls, I think it is some type of natural reflex  Interestingly enough, there was another couple next to us that was playing and the girl looked like a newbie. The guy wasn't that good looking, but the girl was really thin, blonde, fragile looking and wore skimpy clothes. (It looked like she wasn't there to work up a sweat, let's just say ) The tennis court was by the road and guys were whistling at her and honking cars, and the guy was just so proud to be playing with her - I was about to barf. Her bf or whoever he was, hit the balls to her and she basically stood in one spot and just swung the racket. Ok, I don't know much about tennis, but I do know that some strategy is involved, and she seemed to possess zero. | | |
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It's beautiful outside again! I woke up this morning and saw the news that someone in Cincinnati won the 265 Million dollar lottery and called my mom to see if she played - she didn't, bah 
Anyways, so I am here at work today because I am not an instant-milionaire by association  | | |
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Compliments of my neighbor Walt-Kwon-Do!
He is an excellent draw-er | | |
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Work Life, yeah:
I just went to the office supplies section and there is this chick that really scares me right near that area…she looks like she is a cross between that crazy witch girl from that (witch movie with neve campbell) and a freak still living in the 80s. She stares at me when I walk by to go home at night and she is constantly on the internet - you'd think she as in cost estimating or something. She has super fried bleach blonde hair that is in a scrunchie and always wears a ton of blue eyeshadow and red lipstick; her clothes usually consist of a large sweater and some tight tapered leggings. I hate going over to the supplies section bc she stares at me as if she is monitoring that area or is looking for someone to be her friend. Her cubicle is outrageous. It's decorated like she lives there - filled every dimensional crevice with a whole bunch of nothing: stuffed bears/large picture frames made out of bears…etc. You'd think she was having a mini garage sale.
Blah.
Anyways, shout outs to my boy Dave. I hope your mom is doing well in recovery - give me a call sometime to catch up! | | |
| 2005 got to me to the very last moment - was home sick because I caught a cold from my mom on X-mas day, ai ya I really miss the Cincinnati New Year - it's just simply not complete without the delicious tastes of Montgomery Inn on the River...
Oh well! New year is here and all the bad happenings from last year will fade away with time. I am currently indulging myself in beautiful scents. Besides me is a lit candle called Serenity - it's a perfect label because I do feel somewhat serene while smelling it. Interesting how you can call a candle an adjective and become affected by what it is meant to convey, a feeling. Scent is very powerful 
Saw Memoirs of a Geisha in the theaters with my cousin Jim on X-mas day and the movie was alright. Zhang Ziyi definately worked on her english since the MTV movie awards a couple of years ago. Surprisingly, all the main actresses were of Chinese descent in Japanese storyline.
Downtime at the gym - I could just hear all the creaking with all the bedrest and a week's worth of time off. I got back in there and did my routine though, down to the very last minute of closing. Before I knew it, I was the only one on the cardio machines listening to my IPOD. I hate going to the gym after the new year and seeing it so busy in there because of all the New Year's resolution seekers. It just really bugs me because all the machines are being used when I know these people are not going to be there in two weeks - annoying 
On a side note. There isn't a day that doesn't go by that I don't really think about him and how much better it would be if he were here. I think about a year ago and I can't help but think of good times and that is what I will always remember.
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