New York

Oh I love women. Not girls. Women. I love their hourglass shape… how they walk like so, sashaying through the halls, floating on something sugary delectably sweet

So the plans for this weekend are somewhat complicated; if not complicated then at least it will take some planning.

I’m not happy and I’m not sad; not hopeful nor cynical. I’m not desirous of anything really. Work isn’t hard and the relationship isn’t hard, although I know that there will be a lot of work to be done this weekend and that there’s still a lot of relationship that needs working.

i ran across a girl i had such a crush on in college through friendster. so now when it's late in the office i think about it. what we could have been

Jun and I had dinner on Sunday after watching Kill Bill vol. 1. The conversation relentlessly turned to what we wanted in the opposite sex.

The monotony of work kills enough of my brain cells so that I don't really have to think about all the other crap that's going on.