"There is comfort in the city's crowds, but also a sort of terrified amamzement. Who are all these people? Where did they come from? Is one of them following me, watching me, filming me, writing my name on the wall?"
Had to wait in line for 15 minutes at Vivace! It's only 8 am! Why are all these sheep following me around then cutting in line?
Are they gonna go to the gym too? Probably not! Losers.
1-Watched UFC 59 and 60 last night (finally!) It was expected yet sad the way Matt Hughes schooled Royce. Knowing he himself would be schooled months later by GSP made it much easier to watch. Anyone who publicly brags about reading he bible needs an ass whipping (funny how they always seem to skip over that part about being humble.) Now I hope Randy "the Natural" will do the same thing to Tim Sylvia in a couple of weeks. I would pay the forty bucks to see that if I knew it would happen (and I had a TV.) It would be kindness on Randy's part anyway. Cos otherwise Tim will have to face Crocop next, who will take his fucking head off!
2-It's official. Sue is unemployed. Probably inconvienient for her but fortuitous for me in the short term since she will perhaps want to do some mid week skiing. I would much rather go midweek, even though there is no night skiing (actually I don't like night skiing) cos there's less people and I fucking hate people. Me, her, and Shelly are tenatively going on Monday. At least it's tenative for them. I'm going if I have to take the bus. But there's likely to be more people that I would rather, it being a holiday and all.
3-Meeting Sue and Josh at Seattle VW in a bit. Wish we were going to the Redmond VW. There is this 11a corner route that's actually a 9 or softer. I'd waltz in there and walk up it and be looking pretty fly... until Josh tried it and outed me. I also wish we were going later but I'm not going to say anything and be difficult (Sue gets at least a one week grace period.) But there's everyone's goddamn kid there in the morning, making me look bad going up real 11a's without using their feet.
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