JOURNAL: rys

  • Dude, how's my diet? 2001-12-05 18:10:30 So I've been dieting. And it's going well, eating the normal amount per meal, exercising as much as I can. I'm sitting at 224 right now, and my goal is to get down to 200 by summer time. I think at the rate I am going, I will hit that. I signed up for the gym here at work, so I go for about two hours after work about three times a week, and I also play basketball three times per week.

    So that eats up most of time. It eats up most of time, and clears my head.

    Anyway, going to see Ocean 11 Friday night, then might head up to visit Hsien on Saturday. Not sure on that yet, a part of me wants to stay home and chill.

    Anyway, back to work! 
  • I guess there is something wrong with me, because I don't fit in... 2001-11-21 13:51:08 I just want more than one membership, more than one club, because I owe my life, to the people that I love...

    So it's Thanksgiving almost... I'm leaving work early after I run this search. Going to be a nice weekend, chillin' with the girlfriend tonight, tomorrow going to some kickin' buffet at a hotel for thanksgiving. I'm glad we are, my mom cooks every year, because she's.... old. :)

    Then I get to enjoy FINALLY rebuilding my computer OS because it went to shit this morning... VXD error, I'm f'ed... No biggie, going to get 2000 on there, although, I want to stick with 98, but I hear 2000 is better...

    Hsien broke back a fond memory of "tenting" at Duke. Duke basketball is the equivalent to Va. Tech football. Sigh, why did Vick leave us...

    Oh yeah, everybody needs to see Hugo Pool, I made Joe rent it from netflicks. Wooooahahahaha! "Are those real mommy?", "Yes dear, they are...", "Oh! You're my mommieeeeeeeeeee!".

    Have a good turkey day peoples... 
  • Pat's big circle jerk entry... 2001-11-19 20:24:47 I'm writing in my journal because Patrick Bohnet offered me hot sex. Pat gives the best rim jobs ever. The cool thing about Pat is, it's sex without love. I could never love somebody like Pat, but I swear, have you guys seen the size of his hands? That's what I'm talking about...

    Pat, next time tell me what the big deal is about writing in my journal, I hope you have learned your lesson...

    Love you honey,
    Jason 
  • Chillin' at work, waiting for the boss man... 2001-11-02 15:41:29 Boss has to approve my work, then I can go home.

    The weekend is here, thank god... Spend some time with friends, relax... Tonight I'm going to pot luck with my over-cooked chicken parmesean. Which isn't bad because it makes the chicker SUPER tender at the temperature I cook it at, but at the same time, I bought this ghetto packed procuitto because the deli at safeway was closed. WAY too much salt in that package to preserve it. Oh'well, next time I'll know better. Either way, it wouldn't be my best work.

    Tomorrow I'm going to see a movie with some friends in the afternoon, during the day probably just chill with some friends.

    Sunday playing football with co-workers, that should be fun, rest of the day, I'll probably go to Brent's and watch NFL ticket.

    Must be good on the weekend and watch what I eat and when. Kills my diet every weekend. I'll get down to 226-227, then by the end of the weekend I'm back to 230-231, and I have to start all over again. Sucks!

    Have a good weekend guys... 
  • Halloween at work, how evil the young bunch can be... 2001-10-31 14:04:48 So I wake up late, because as far as I'm concerned, it's a holiday god dammit.

    I was somewhat festive, I passed on throwing on the nuns costume today for work, in fear that I'll offend all the hardcore catholics in the office (honestly, I don't think there is such a thing as a hardcore catholic anymore, but yeah, whatever...). But, considering it is a holiday, I wore all black to work today, with a florescent orange shirt underneath.

    So I walked by the office manager today, and she always calls me "carrot" because I came up to her one day, and she has a hearing problem, and she though I said "I am a carrot", but what I said was "Where is printer paper". Yeah, I know, it doesn't make any sense to me either, but that's my nickname to her now. So I stop, because deep down, I really hate that nickname, I don't even like carrots, unless they are cooked and garnished properly. And I ask her... "Why isn't everyone dressed up for halloween?". She had no costume but continued to say "I came as a witch!", and I stared at her for a good 3 seconds and say "Good point", and walk away. That and we hung our co-worker's teddy bear with rubber bands, she just got back. :)

    So nobody at work is being festive, it's depressing, but not as depressing as going to right aid, paying 7 dollars for a 100 count bag of dum dums, only to find this communist flavor called "Buttered Popcorn". What the fuck is that? I thought they were crossing the line with Root Beer, but Buttered Popcorn! I'm writing a letter...

    So right now, I'm sucking on a Dum Dum, listening to Chopin, and reading a reference. So I guess minus the last two there, it's like going home to Joe. Huh? What, did I just say that? :) hahahahaha

    But I just grabbed a whole handful of Dum Dum's and passed them around the office. So now it's back to work...

     
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