tomorrow is valentine's day. yippee. i have to work all night, from 430 until closing, which is on the schedule as 1145. not that i had any plans or anything so i guess i might as well be getting paid.

today me and j happened to finish work at about the same time so we hung around freezing our asses off outisde, chatting. so i got to ask him the three question i had thought of earlier. he's from honduras, goes to highline cc (at least i think that's where) and um, i don't know what he's studying, but i think he just started. oh yah and he's 25.

kid is back. he was just sleeping over by the door, with his big furry mouse. i have no idea wher ehe stashed his two little ones. i should find them, i know he really liked playing with them. then again he is big enough to carry around the big one now, so maybe that's why he hid the other two. cats are so mysterious like that. like, right now, what is he thinking as he stares at me? what does he think as he chews on the phone cord? or zones as he gazes at his reflection in the closet doors?

speaking of closets, i bought 20 more hangers today. i'm so excited because i think i finally have enough to hang up all my clothes. of course, if i ever get a dresser i'm going to have way too many extra hangers. then again, now i can get a smaller dresser becasue i really only need drawers for my underwear collection and my socks. oh and a few other things that go better in drawers than on hangers. i have 120 hangers now, that's just too cool.

current reading material: High TImes Cultivation Tips, brought to us by the genius editors of High Times. i love that magazine, i should get a subscription instead of my stupid cosmo subscription that keeps getting lost in the mail. fuck cosmo! bring on the high times. shit, if i can't smoke it i might as well read abotu it.

i really should go to sleep soon, i've been staying up too late and forgetting to do stuff because i'm waking up too late and having to rush off to work. i've been trying to adjust my sleep schedule, but it's not working too well because i keep playing with the damncomputer. actually it's because i'm tooused to staying up so late so when i try to sleep earlier, i can't. i should go sleep over at vel's house because for some reason i'm always very tired there and am usually out before 1, in spite of the 2 cups of coffee.

d wants me to stick big things up his ass.

i'm tired, i want to go to sleep but there was something iw as supposed to write about. damn it i just can't remember. anyone who thinks that smokign weed causes memory loss, you're wrong! it's the opposite in fact.

ugh.

oh i know, i was going to talk about xfiles and vip, my two sunday night shows. i was watching xfiles yesterday, one of the repeats on some channel. all i have tos ay about that is.. agent mulder with a shot gun *shiver* oooh baby, i swear, i was gonna ... well, nevermind, but it got me pretty hot.

so tonight's xfiles was especially touching... i cried. i just love david duchovny. and david duchovny's lips. and his voice is pretty nice too. then i had an hour break from the tv until VIP came on. that show is great too, mostly because it has dustin nguyen on a ducati and when he's not on his ducati, he's kicking ass. oh yah and he wears tight black leather pants all the time. makes me think all kinds of naughty asian guy thoughts. hung like a horse? perhaps.

damn, got me all excited, sunday night tv, it's better than porn. oh and it has pamela anderson lee as well. hehe but i really do like her, she's really cool plus she admitted that she had fake boobies, that's cool. i admire women who admit they have fake tits. not that she has them anymore, she had them removed. oh and i like her shoes, she has the best collection of giant shoes and on VIP she kicks ass while wearing them.

bropo wants me to walk five miles in the snow to take him a sticker!! a STICKER! why he didn't bring the sticker with him when he left, i don't know. by the way, walking five miles in the snow isn't really that hard. i wouldn't know about barefoot, but i think 4 inch open toe heels are at least equal,if not worse.