hypoxian

Last night I had dinner with the lovely Samling down at the Celtic Swell. I told her a story about when I used to work for Starbucks I dated coworkers of mine and how much of a mistake that was. Especially since two of them were best friends. Anyway, that was a long time ago and it was all behind me. About 10 minutes later, one of the girls I used to date walks in the bar with a bunch of friends and sits down next to us. Actually as surprised as I was to see her, she was really nice and chatted for bit. I gave her my number. She won't call.

Now I must do my research papers so I can watch Sopranos tonight.

I say Hottub!
gonna get in the wata!
gonna make ya sweata!
Hottub!

Well....welll...well......well.....