The weekend.

Friday night, I basically passed out after work, being tired and all. Plus it's not like I'm rich to go around.

Saturday work was allright although at the end of the day, there was this incident where a customer started yelling. That guy is just like that, he always yell at the phone or in person. No one likes that guy. He is always telling us how he got shot on the head and now he is cripple. Ok it's a sad story, but what does this has anything to do with business? Anyways he started to yell, I told him to calm down, but he wouldn't so I just left the guy there. He is crazy like that.

Wasn't planning to go out Saturday night, but Alan and Misha told me to meet them up at this place called Pegasus, which is horrible. There is like one bartender for the whole place, getting drinks is just stupid. It's amazing that this time, I wasn't the last one to show up. This time was Carlos. I'm usually the last one to arrive anywhere, because after work I like to "rest" for like one hour, and hit gym, and then shower, by the time I get to the meet up place, it's like midnight.

Anyways, we have been talking about not scattering last weekend, so I thought we would stick to that. Spend time with friends. I think we did an ok job at that. But after a couple of drinks things seemed a bit hazier. I guess the night was ok overall, due to that we actually got to socialize with friends. A rarity these days.

By the end of the night, I don't remember why we all left separately. Once I got down and out I started to look for Alan, Misha or Carlos, but there were no where to be seen. Since I assumed they all had left, I thought I should go home. There were a couple of people outside the place waiting for something. There was a group of girls out, which I tried to strike a conversation and it was somewhat hilarious. I remember they saying something about being married, which was of course was basically a "no", but I played along, and asked, how come you are all married and your husbands are not with you? "Husband not providing enough fun at home?" One of the girls actually showed the engangement ring, while the others didn't have an engagement rings to show, so they started to laugh. At this point I see Misha coming about, but I don't remember what we've decided. For some reason I was by myself, I guess we decided to split and go home. hahahha

Before heading home, I decided to do a quick stop at Julia's to get an empanada. While at the line, there were two girls behind me, and some other guys behind them. The guys were trying to strike a conversation with them. One was claiming to be from Spain, the other one from Italy and one from Brazil. They all seemed South American to me. The girls pretty much thought the same too. One of the girls knew Italian, so she spoke in Italian to the guy, which he didn't know how to reply. haha. So there was Spanish and Portuguese to go. The Spanish guy well, even if he is from South America, most people there speaks anyways, but the accent is usually different, and that got him as well. But what about portuguese? So I told the girls, that I spoke Portuguese and I asked the guy where he is from, which off course didn't know what to say. We all started to laugh, and I guess those guys got embarassed, so they left the line.

Though, it was a drunked joking around, they shouldn't have taken it seriously. The girls were drunken themselves. One was joking she was from Brazil, which I kept saying "well, say something in Portuguese then." But no, she kept saying she is from Brazil. Her friend revealed that she was from South Carolina. hahahah. She then made an even wilder claim, that she was Korean. hahahah. Yeah ok. Blond caucasian from South Carolina is Korean.. hahaha. The other girl was from India I think, or she looked like, I don't remember well. I know it's not US, because the girl from South Carolina was telling, "You guys are all interesting foreigners, I'm just from South Carolina!" hahaha. While grabbing my empanada, I tell her not to feel bad, at least she is the only "southern belle" in here. I guess that filled her ego, or something, as she thought it was really nice of me to say that to her. Anyways, so I grabbed my empanada and left. Yes I forgot the names, and I know my brother will give flak about me using being drunk as a lame excuse. But that is the way it goes, I don't remember names.

Lately I'm having a problem with my clothes. Like shirts for example. If I use large clothes, well they are just like too large and look stupid. If I use medium sized clothes, it a bit tight on the upper torso area, but too loose around the waist. If I use smaller clothes, then it's too tight around the upper torso, but ok on the waist area. My point is, I can't find a compromise between the upper torso and lower waist. Any combo looks stupid because of that.

Another problem is with boxers. While growing up, I noticed peculiar problems with boxers, clearly due to growth. I've been meaning to find an alternative type of undies that provides the same comfort as boxer but eliminate the problem from boxers. One of my co-worker suggested boxer briefs. He said he had similar problems, and he never looked back after he started to use boxer briefs. So I guess I will try that too.

Ok maybe some food, and gym.

Behave kids.