i worked all night and just got back. was hungry. so i stole a bit of some left over steak fajita that was ON THE KITCHEN COUNTER IN MY APARTMENT (sung is a dork). whosever it was.

tonight was actually a fun night at work. i made 140 bux tip, and tipped out 35 dollars and came home with 105. best yet. just getting better.

then i opened my paycheck from cheesecake factory. and it said $99.81. how is it possible that i make more in tips in one night, than over a span of 25 hours in two weeks. taxes can suck my dick!!

on a lighter note. our apartment smells like CHONG GAK KIMCHEE. yummm!!! well not really, but yeah.

oh and on a gayer note, my friendster poll is going from a 14 to a high 66. at first, i thought it was pretty cool that i was connected to everyone in so many different ways. but now i'm getting tired of it. i actually find it kinda creepy cuz as i'm walking on campus, i'll see someone that i've accidentally stumbled upon in friendster and say to myself "omg. i know what her name is and where she's from and who she's friends with and what her favorite books, movies, and tv shows are!" it's ridiculous. what will they think of next!!

i want a pug!

i joined www.friendster.com and through 14 friends, i know 10,000 people. that's disgusting!

anyway.

i was driving to work today and i ran over a bird. my worst nightmare. i mean, what the hell, no one EVER runs over a bird. birds always fly away just in time, do they not? ughhhh *shudder* it was SO gross.

on my way back from work, though, the bird was gone. it wasn't even smushed into the ground. it was gone. like as if someone picked it up and ran. who does that? who takes dead animals?

or maybe there's a deceased animals patrol in random places. call 1-800-ded-animals, tell them there's a dead animal on the street, they come driving like a madman to the accident site, pick up the animal, wash the ground with some soap, take it back to headquarters, bury it in the ground somewhere, and job well done. 

i feel like there's so much to be doing right now... so i've decided to sit here and do nothing.

otherwise, i'd go completely psychotic. i promise you.

i watched "the count of monte cristo": the prime example of 'what goes around comes around'.

i also watched "boiler room": from where the quote "people say money is the root of all evils because they don't have any" is derived.

saw "shrek" again: in which the cliche "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" is evident.

reading "think and grow rich" so i can think and grow rich? soon to start "the tipping point" to figure out how i can speed up MY tipping point.

waiting to buy my ferrari. the black one.

::rolling eyes::