The 100th Post

The 100th Post

I can’t imagine that I’ve reached my 100th post here at WordPress. That’s something to celebrate about! *Woot Woot*. So I decided to write 100 facts about .. who else? Me of course, how narcissistic of me to do so though ..

So let’s start …..

Appreciation

Hey, have you ever looked around in your life and really thought about and appreciated the people you have? I’m sitting here typing away on my bed and I’m thinking, there are people that I don’t appreciate enough.

Have you ever felt that way before? Like you might have a friend or family member who are just as sweet as can be. They’re so nice to you, they’re always thinking of you, looking out for you, etc. etc.. I think I take those people for granted and don’t really thank them enough for what they do.

Why Were They In My Dream?

Yup .. two posts in one night! Just trying to makeup for those two weeks I didn’t post anything. It felt awkward not writing … or was I? So onto the post …..

Thank goodness I was dreaming Friday night. I was exuberantly happy that the week was over. It’s been one long week and I was itching on Friday to get out of the office! So onto my dream I had, the parts that I still remember though.

And for some odd reason, Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie were in it. Who would have thunk? Let’s start analyzing now.

Skinny Fat

I started to watch this show, Rick and Steve, I find it amusing. I was watching their season finale and they were at the beach. And Steve noticed the abs on everyone, from the guy’s walking passed them to the seagull .. yup .. who knew seagull’s could have abs! Poor Rick thought he was fat, but oh no, Steve just said he’s “Skinny Fat”.

To tone up, Rick took some “supplements” as he “worked out”. But it didn’t work because the supplements just made him aggressive and horny. Funny episode though … . You could probably find an episode or two on Youtube.

So .. what is Skinny Fat?

“It’s like when your arms are all bony and you got no shoulders or legs, but you’re still all flabby where your abs should be.”

As I thought about this, it describes me perfectly! I am not skinny anymore. I am … Skinny Fat.

Domino Effect

I think it was last week or the week before. It’s all a haze now. Anyways, I was driving into work, the usual morning rush hour. Absolutely hated last Tuesday and Wednesday when it took me close to 2 hours just to get to the office. There was no accident, just lots and lots of cars on that evil 5 freeway (I’m excited that’s going to change soon enough! Screw you 5 freeway … hello new freeway .. but just as worst! Evil they are .. evil, evil, evil!)

Piece of advice, don’t do what I did … what I call … the “Domino Effect”

The Worst Part Of It Is …..

When you can’t get over someone, that you have them in your mind more so than one should. That you think of him constantly, hoping that the next phone call or text would be him. If that time ever comes, it’s always me replying back. To start letting go, the process of caring less and less, day by day. To not have anymore attachments whatsoever and to slowly phase them out of my life.

Don’t you just hate the feeling when you like someone, but you know they don’t like you back. That they only see you as the “friend”, which I’ve always have the pleasure of being. It does get somewhat annoying at times though.

Cross-Training!? Whaaaaaaaat?

So I was sitting there reading some designs at work when my Lead comes running into the room. It’s funny when she does though ..

Lead: Hey guy’s! Since we have some time before the software mod’s come in. I think it’ll be a good time to cross train!

Me: Huh!?

Lead: So you and ___ can do X training and you three can do Y training. And ____ will do Z training. I’ll double check to make sure if it’s a go ahead. But I think it will.

Me: Huh!?

Lead: O.K. .. Thanks guy’s!

Lead: *Goes running out of the room*

Me: **Looking dumbfounded* … Ummm .. what just happened?

Co-Worker: I think we’re cross training each other.

Me: Huh!?

Self Sabotage?

I’ve never really been in a relationship before, especially with a guy. This thing, being gay is somewhat new to me (especially the dating scene). When it boils down, I do really want to go out, meet a guy and see where that leads to. Would I expect that we hit it off on our first meeting? Of course not. That only happens in the movies … lqtm.

It’s the oddest thing for me, when that time actually comes, going on that date or meeting that guy. I completely freeze up and part of me says, “What the heck are you doing?” It’s like I’m purposely sabotaging myself to fail.

Clang Clang Clang with the Trolley

I was roaming around WordPress a couple of weeks ago … and saw this video on someone’s blog. Wanted to give credit where credit was due. I thought it put away in one of my many drafts that I should finish. Thought the video was a bit amusing, the saddest part was when the officer said, “Clang clang clang”.  And my response when I was watching it, “with the Trolley”.

I honestly didn’t know the second guy in line would have said the same thing. And when I check my nails, it’s not the “gay” way, . But I do always have a martini in my hand though. Enjoy the clip!

 

 - Cheers, Curious Me

P.S. .. Did something out of the ordinary today. I thought it would be nice to mix up my usual routine. I’ll probably have some time tomorrow to write about it though.