ok so how weird is this my friend from high school called me and i haven't talked to or seen in at least three years asked me on a date for saturday. weird. because he's just a friend. it's not a date. how come when i want it to be a date it isn't and when i get asked on one i just want to be a friends with the guy. damn the man. but as dear old pat said at least he's paying. amen. tomorrow is going to be a full day. if i get my lazy ass out of bed .....it's gym, work, teaching, bowling, movie. if not it's work, teaching,bowling movie. either way i get to see some friends from high school that i haven't seen in ages. i'm sure good times will be had. friday i may be going to lincoln. however now the guy who told me i should come isn't going to be at the party. and it might be weird for me to just go. but i don't know we will have to see what he says if he says it won't be weird i might still go. otherwise i'll change plans with date guy go to a movie friday then go to lincoln saturday instead. we'll see.

i go to the gym not to benefit my own health but to make fun of the other people there. shut up you all do it too. my favorites are:
1. the guys who lift like 500 pounds and grunt and turn red and then the veins in their neck pop out. but the best part is they look at themselves in the mirror and flex as is the results are instantaneous.
2. the people who use the equipment wrong
3. the people in the crazy outfits. there's this one guy who wears loafers. there used to be this guy that wore a tank top that was really low cut like a wrestling uniform and then these black and yellow vertical striped shorts. pretty much he looked like the ringmaster for barnum and bailey.
4. the old ladies who shouldn't be as buff as they are- like the chick on that john bastow commercial
i'm sure people make fun of me too- once i was on the elliptical and knock my cd player off and it went flying. it's all part of going to the gym. you look at people who you wished you look like and then you look at the other people and say well i look better than them.

song lyrics of the day:
let's get physical, physical
let me hear you body talk

today i attended my first mexican fiesta! josh even wore his sombrero that says viva la mexico. it was for rudy's sons baptism. (rudy works with us) it was a good time. hotter than hell though. i also saw the pixar movie cars. it was long. i was mildly disappointed. i likes filmore the vw van who sold organic fuel because the government has a conspiracy with the oil companies and i likes flo the car with the silver lips that owned the other gas station. she reminded me of my barbie 57 chevy- you know the seafoam and pink one. i also have the barbie jeep and the barbie jetski. my niece has the barbie expedition or whatever it is it's a red suv and looks like their moms car and a blue car that i don't know what it is. quinn has to help her mom do shit around the house tomorrow and she's not looking forward to it. she just told me this. like i didn't know already! please quinn is to decorating as baseball is to a sleet storm. might be good to watch from a distance but not something you want seats on the sidelines for. i want to get good plans for the 4th of july my least favorite holiday ever. so i'm holding out. so far my options are -go w/ the family, go to megans block party, go to a party at a former managers house w/ work people. i don't know what kind of plans i'm hoping to get ----by the way that's a huge lie--but i'll know em when see em.