Wednesday, June 20, 2007
My sister graduates h.s. today
I'm kind of sad because things are changing, but she is intering the real world, which is kind of scary since I don't think she is prepared. Graduation is in a little over an hour. 8,000 people will be attending. 678 are graduating. PARKING WILL BE CRAAAZY!!! It is at the high school she goes to and I tutor at, but you'd think after years they would have perfected the parking, but NNOOOOOOOOOOO... it took me 20 minutes and about a mile hike to get there this morning when I realized the middle school was using the stadium to graduate. Oh... and factor in it is 96 degrees out and I'm wearing black dress pants, shoes, and a red buttondown shirt.The graduation is at 5, but I'll be there at 3:30 to use my conections with the campus supervisors to get good seats, then afterward my aunt, uncle, cousin and her boyfriend, little cousin, and my parents are going out to eat and catch up, so that should be fun.Today has been crazy to begin with. So here it is... bullet style- picked up and deposited paycheck- went to vet to get paperwork for dog's licenses- went to the h.s. to get a letter of recommendation, but spent 20 minutes trying to get near the school and ended up parking in the housing tract nearly a mile away- met my mom, sister, and mom's best friend for lunch at Marie Callenders Still haven't...- made it to the post office to mail a couple letters and pick up the mail- met cousin to give her the graduation tickets (because only 8 family members are allowed for each grad)
Posted by Mike at 2:12 PM 3 comments
Labels: family, My day, Thoughts, Weather
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Now for Saturday night... nothing else to talk about
You guys probably don't want to hear about the past couple days... lets just say I've been on a major packing spree. Packed about 10 boxes in the course of 5 hours yesterday. Still haven't really made a dent in the packing, but I'm sure you guys would rather hear about Saturday night.Saturday night I was actually planning on going to bed at 9p.m. I was that tired. I am still THAT tired. The Guy called me though. He asked how my day was and if I wanted to hang out. Drove over to his place.When I got there he was running around with his dog. The Guy was wearing a baseball cap and so his hair wasn't done... when he took the cap off that was the first time I'd seen him without his hair done.I noticed he painted his walls AGAIN. I told The Guy that the periwinkle purple paint he used to paint his cabinets and kitchen walls was ugly. He finally believed me and he painted his walls another color. Now they are a dark blue, which matches a whole lot better than everything. WHEW!Then we took off to Del Taco. We got lots of bean and cheese burritos and quesadillas. We were both starving. I was hungry since I hadn't ate since lunch. The Guy wanted a shake, couldn't get one since the machine was "asleep" as the lady told us at the drive through window. The Guy was funny and called the store to complain, then called the Del Taco comment line. Then we talked about going to the Adult Toybox (a porn shop) which was right by there to look around. We decided we could do that another time. I kinda wanted to go, just because it could have been fun, but oh well.Went back to his place and ate, watched more "Arrested Development." Then The Guy suggested we lay down on the bed to let food digest. I couldn't have agreed more... especially after the burritos... just kidding. We laid on top of each other grinding and making out for a while. Then we laid side by side and rubbed each others bodies. Then I went down on him and sucked him off, he did the same for me. There was lots of making out inbetween.Left his place about 11:30, so it was just a real short visit, but it was DEFINITELY worth it.
Posted by Mike at 3:37 PM 1 comments
Labels: Guys, My day, Sex and religion
Monday, June 18, 2007
Saturday at Nordstroms
On Saturday my mom and I had a mother/son day out. My sister and dad had a daughter/father bonding day at Disneyland. Hah. Anyways, we went to the Cheesecake Factory that just opened up in our area. Everyone raved about it. I wasn't impressed. The cheesecake wasn't bad. I had the dutch apple cheesecake. Reminded me of an apple pie with cream cheese topping... not what I wanted... not sure what I expected.We went into the mall afterward. I was looking for a new wallet. I looked at Macys and Pennys. Didn't find one. I told my mom we're going to Nordstroms and I'll get one there. My mom said "you might be paying for it then." Seriously, my mom and I really differ here. If something is expensive and I like it, I'll buy it. If I can find it on sale, I'll buy it, and thanks to my mom, I do know what a sale is. If it has a brand name, or even if it doesn't, and I like it, I'll buy it. My mom on the other hand usually just oohs and aahs at the upscale stores and loves to bargain shop.Anyways, Nordstroms was having their 1/2 yearly sale and I found 4 cool t-shirts that were regular $34 for $12. Got a pair of Diesel blue jeans for $49.40. Got 2 pairs of shorts (in my size... I'm a 31/32 waist... it's hard to find) for $23. I would have paid that at Pennys. So I had to rub that in my mom's face that I found a good deal and the shorts I got at Pennys last time were $20 at an expensive store like Nordstroms.My mom ran off to look at jewlery. I notice as I was walking around the displays there is a guy who is about 25, brown hair parted on the left and sort of thrown to the right on his head, nice face, kind of a frat boy look. He is wearing blue jeans, a green t-shirt, and jacket. He is staring me down and I sense it. I start doing the same to him. Finally I turn my back because it got to the point of being awkward. and though he was being obvious, I was trying to not be because I'm not used to guys doing this to me, but also my mom couldn't have been more than 50 feet away. He comes up to me and says something to the effect of I'm pretty hot and he would like to get to know me. I said that he was hot also and that would be cool to get to know each other. Then he asked if he could have my number. I was a little taken back, but gave it to him. He gave me his also. He was pretty hot.
Posted by Mike at 3:38 PM 3 comments
Labels: Guys, My day
Friday, June 15, 2007
Behind the Song
This is kind of a promo for Mark and Kim on KOST 103.5, but it is something I really enjoy. They have this feature they do twice a morning called Behind The Song where they tell you about why the person wrote this song etc. Love, love, love the feature. I had no clue Avril Lavigne wrote Breakaway or her inspiration for it, but let Kelly Clarkson record it. I also didn't know much about Eric Clapton before now. Check it out!
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Labels: Music, Thoughts
Thursday, June 14, 2007
Tattoos and piercings
Today was MY LAST DAY OF WORK!!! YAY!!! I AM FREE UNTIL MID SEPTEMBER!!! Actually though, the new coordinator has me working on a special project this summer I will get paid for, but its not a big deal.Today at work went to Mr. P's class like usual. He was wearing a white t-shirt (which was against school rules to begin with), so I had to call him out on that. His excuse was he was taking down stuff in his room. Well, as he was standing up on a desk taking down a poster he leaned in just a certain way that showed off his chest. B and Gonzo were in the room with me and B said that she thought Mr. P was going to get his tattoo covered up (you could see it through the shirt). Mr. P was my Freshman English teacher and he had a tattoo of a moon with a star inside and his wife's name. I thought it was ugly then, and still do. I remember freshman year we were in the library checking out The Pearl to read and some girl in my lit class asked Mr. P if he had a tattoo and he said yes, but wasn't going to show us where. He finally ended up lifting up his shirt and showing us, which drove all the girls in the class wild.Anyways, back to today. So Mr. P said well his wife didn't like the tattoo and he doesn't anymore, but didn't want to get scars etc. from getting it covered up, so he had his daughter's names put on him also there. He lifted up his shirt to show us. Man, he has a hot chest minus the tattoo. Anyways, I noticed that Mr. P had his right nipple pierced. I just said, "oooh Mr. P has his nipple pierced," and he said yeah, he did this on a dare from his brother a few years ago on vacation. He had a barbell put in. It was really hot. Gonzo and B said that it was hot and they were shocked Mr. P would do that. Then I said that I was thinking of getting mine done just because I would like them to be more prominent looking and I think it looks hot. Mr. P said "wooow Mike... we always knew Mike had a wild side to him. It's like that party side Mike has that nobody would know about just looking at him" Then B and Gonzo asked if I were serious and were surprised. I said yes and they said "nooo it wouldn't look good." Mr. P said I should because nobody thinks I'd do anything like that. He said it would look hot and some girls would be turned on. Gonzo then asked to see my chest and so I showed them. Mr. P said I definitely need it and he said Gonzo and B should go and hold my hand, have all the girls all over me. Hah. It was pretty funny and a cool conversation. The bell rang and 2nd period started, but it was cool. Mr. P warned me today in 5th period when I saw him again that I need to be safe this summer, don't drink, don't party, and expose that wild side I have... just be good... meaning to not get any piercings. He said he's going to be checking up on me. Hah.
Posted by Mike at 1:15 PM 0 comments
Labels: Memories, Work
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
I hate coordinating stuff
I want to go to Mississippi this summer to visit my best friend. I'm now going at the end of July. Tuesday July 31 hopefully no matter what. Coming back however, I wanted to stop in OKC because my aunt invited me to come and stay for a night or two to see all my cousins and whatnot. We were talking on the phone tonight about me coming on Sunday August 5 because she is always in OKC on Sunday, so it would work out for her; but her church is having a special mission trip that weekend to Arkansas. Dang them. My aunt only has a car Friday-Sunday since my uncle uses it every other day to get to work. We were talking of even just having a big family get together with my aunt, uncle, cousins, and 2nd cousin's if I could get 6-7 hours in Oklahoma, but no... they have a mission trip that day. Dang. I wanted to stay untill the 6th or 7th with them, but guess not now. This week worked perfectly and I can't push it back a week because my friend goes back to school August 12 and I want to give him some family time and time to pack and whatnot.That makes me mad. I wanted to go to OKC to see my 2nd cousins badly mainly because they're now grown up (11, 12, and 13) and last time I saw them was when I was in 6th grade? and the last time I was in OK I didn't get to see them. I also wanted to see my aunt and uncle because I love them a lot and haven't seen them in nearly 2 years. Saw youngest cousin last year. Dang. It is a good thing I called before actually booking the tickets.I also really wanted to fly into OKC since it would only be $100 on Southwest, then $89 to get home on Xpressjet, which is cheaper than going home the whole trip on Southwest, American, Delta, or any other of the airlines. Dang.Guess I could call my cousins and see if they could pick me up in OKC... guess that's what will be on the agenda for tommorow morning.Update: Called cousins and 1 has to work that day, the other said she'd like to pick me up, but driving to OKC is so scary. My cousin doesn't like driving I know that, but come on, to see me? I think its worth it. I'm going to bother her more on that. She'll give in... hopefully. Dang.I asked aunt and cousins if I came on a Monday if that'd be better and she may be able to get the car or my uncle could pick me up after he gets off work at 6, but doesn't know. I would probably be stuck most of the day (5-6 hours at lesat) at the OKC airport waiting for her/him though. Who knows... I'll think about it.
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Labels: family, Thoughts, Vacation
Should I feel guilty?
We're packing up our house finally as we prepare to add onto it. I have my room 95% packed. I am the one who gets to do the majority of the packing as I'm almost off. Today I started tackling the dining room. It is the dining room, my mom's craft room, and library type thing for all of her magazines, cookbooks, and craft books. There are 2 floor to ceiling bookcases. I began unpacking those today. As I was doing it, I couldn't help but think that my mom has soooo much crap. Really, do you need to keep every magazine you've ever received? Do you need to buy something just because it is on sale? Do you need to keep something because you might use it in the future? Chances are no. I'm not throwing out her cookbooks because I know a lot of them were gifts and the sentimental value and whatnot.
I'm talking magazines like Women's Day, stuff like that. My mom hasn't looked at them in years. I found magazines today dating back to 1978. She buys them, keeps them, puts them in the bookcase swearing she is going to use them because they have helpful tips or recipes in them. Does she? No. They sit and collect dust. That's one thing I can't stand. UGH. So as I was unpacking the bookcase I threw out about half of the magazines and felt daring doing that. She has so many, there's no way in my mind she'll use them EVER. She has NEVER gone through any of them or walked into the dining area to read one of them. SO WHY KEEP THEM???? WHY???? She probably won't know they're gone until she's looking for them. Then I plan to just say they were stolen if she does happen to realize some are missing... chances are she won't. But I mean ugh... all her junk bothers me. So should I feel guilty throwing it away? I mean it is her stuff, but it is ALL over the house- not just in the dining area. Her books and magazines are now collecting. We are trying to tell my mom she has to part with this stuff, but she says she'll use it and no she won't. As far as I'm concerned, it is ALL useless- not just because I'm not into crafts like that. I am tired of seeing it and I'm hoping she won't realize it. If she does realize it, fine I'll tell her and I plan to tell her straight out it is junk, she has never made an effort to read any of them.
My mom is just like my grandma- a packrat and can't part with anything. It bothers me. I could never be like that.
Posted by Mike at 4:50 PM 0 comments
Labels: family, My day, Random, Rants, Thoughts
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
It was 94 today and I didn't have to work...
so I broke out the shorts... the ones I bought a few months back. I'm not a shorts person. I always wear pants... I feel more complete... less exposed... hah. I'm trying to change that though. I also wore my new favorite shoes.The 40 year old lady in my Spanish class who sits next to me told me before we took the final that she was surprised to see me in shorts. She said that I had very sexy hairy legs. Then she came up with this idea that she should maybe grow her leg hair to be that sexy like mine. NOOOO... that provided a whole lot of unnecessary images and thoughts about her, her body, and her age.
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Labels: clothing, My day, Photos, School, Weather
Monday, June 11, 2007
Saw The Guy today...
Woke up this morning and was wondering what I was thinking in that post last night... oh well. Some of it is pretty true, but I was just feeling needy last night I guess and wanted some attention, someone to cuddle up to.Anyways, went to work today, then dropped off my essays at school, hit the gym, came home and made some YUMMY, CHEWY chocolate chip cookies, and did the dishes. The Guy im'd me on the computer and said he was waiting for a navigation system to be installed into the stereo in his car. We talked about random stuff like Macbooks and COOKIES. I had just made cookies, so I had to rub that in. Anyways, he called me up about 3 after we had been talking for about 2 hours asking if I could pick him up since the stereo installation place lied and said the car won't be done until after 5.I drove over to the stereo shop. Drove him back to his place and had lo-mein and rice. Then the stereo installation place calls and says the car is not ready, but can be picked up cuz they didn't have the right parts. We go back to his place and then The Guy asks if I want to make cookies with him. I said ok, so we go to Trader Joes and Home Depot. The Guy went to Home Depot since it is across from Trader Joes and got some disgusting purple paint to paint his kitchen and some outlet covers.In the car we're singing and the song has some really sexually suggestive lyrics. He feels my leg, I feel his, it talks about feeling it in the heart, he rubs my chest, and then I rub his. It was pretty hot. In the car we also talked about how we don't want to lose each other as friends and how we're both pretty busy lately. Him and I are both glad we met each other etc. etc. etc. That was reassuring, especially after last night... still not sure what I was thinking completely.Anyways, we talk more about Macbooks at his place, since my sister is getting a Mac for graduation cuz her college mostly uses Macs in the graphic design dept. and they do a lot of videomaking. So we were talking and looking at different configurations and whatnot... he was showing me why a Mac is better than a PC and this and that. He is offering to help me set my sis' up and get her all the software she needs for free. Anyways, then we watched an Apple conference on the new features of Leopard, their new operating system.As we were sitting there over 1/2 way through the conference, The Guy asks if computer parts make me hard. I said no, human parts make me hard. He felt my pants and confirmed computer parts don't make me hard. I felt him and I said that they must him and how I'm confused he is gay if computers turn him on. He laughed and then I leaned over and started sucking him. Sucked him for a while, then he sucked me as I was sitting in the computer chair next to him. Then we ended up sitting in the chair together. It was pretty hot.Then he had to get in the shower and get ready to go out with some of his friends. It was a fun time though. AND... I am home at a decent hour... got home at 8:30 tonight. YAY ME!!!Now I will study for about 20 minutes for Spanish... study some pluscuacamperfecto verb tense and subjuntivo de indicativo... yes. Indeed. I could use a study buddy right now. I have no motivation to sit down and study. I don't really need to study... mainly just review just so I don't feel so bad and then whent he test comes and I forgot something don't get the "dang, I wish I'd studied or reviewed that" feeling where your heart drops and whatnot.
Posted by Mike at 8:51 PM 2 comments
Labels: Guys, My day, Sex and religion, Work
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