Let Sebsis Rock Your Weekend!
Count on Sebsis for good times!
So my weekend was split between 2 of the best cities in the world, Los Angeles and San Diego, spent a lot of time with my niece, DblFstedDelite, (formerly known as Trihawk5417) Did lunch Saturday with my nephew, Elbow_Deep_Dang (formerly known as Newmatic) and dropped in on my nephew, McG at work, on both Saturday and Sunday. Sunday I finally got hugs from dead_betty_dyes (who is awesome because she is not afraid to squeeze when she hugs - wimpy hugs ain't shit!). Let's see, what else? Oh yeah, Sat night, the niece and I met up with my ex and I gave her the jewelry that she had lost in our old house that I had found but had not gotten back to her. We went to a Thai place in San Gabriel, and talked for a long time, after a bit Rorschach joined us, and other than the ex and I being really nervious it went well. But when we started to leave and get on I-10 it was a gridlock! I was not sure about alternate routes, so I called my ex on her cell and instead of saying "I'm don't know, sorry" as she once would have, she told me "I don't know, but I will look it up on my computer and call you back." I had forgotten that the 710 is accesable from Valley, so she hooked us up, and told me to call her and let her know when I made it to the 5 alright. I did lie to her and tell her that while I do still love her a lot, it isn't the same "head over heals in love" thing." I hope that made her a little less nervous. Anyway, JJ slept most of the way to SD, and I got home around 2. We made good time going back up to LA as well on Sunday. Went back to Hollywood to visit McG and meet up with Dang. G went on break and we walked over to a pizza place and saw that someone had put a candle on Johnny Cash's star. It had gone out, so I busted out my car key and G dug the wax away from the wick and we relit it. G gave some squatter girl a slice of Pizza. (I still don't give squatters anything, long story and fuck you if you don't like it, never said I was a GOOD Buddhist , but if someone else does it, I don't care. It's called your choice). Talked some to the ex on the phone. Sent her a text on the way home to ask her if she was busy and she sent back that she was, so I drove on. A little after I got home, she called to see if I needed anything. I said "nope, I'm good" she asked why I wanted to know if she was busy and I explained that I was driving home and was a little tired and figured I would see if she could chat and I could stay awake, anyway, we sort of talked until after midnight.
Sunday night irritations, Sebsis copes.
Every action has an equal and opposite reaction...
My boss/roommate called while I was chillin in Hollywood to tell me that he did in fact have a hard drive for a machine that I was waiting to fix., and it was either in his room, the living room or his car. He didn't remember to tell me Friday before he left for AZ for half a week, and didn't rememer that I said that I was going to be in LA a lot. So I left LA early to get home and find this hard drive and install it so I could get the thing going. I get home, tear the place apart looking for it - no luck. So I get up Monday morning at 7 and look again. Around 9 the phone rings and he's asking me if I found it. I said "No." and he asks me if I looked. That really fucking pissed me off. I mean what the fuck does he think? I'm gonna just decide to blow it off? So he decides to think about where he may have put it and call me back. 10 minutes later he calls and tells me I can stop looking. The hard drive is in Arizona with him. I'm laughing about the whole thing now, but the "did you look?" comment pissed me off on many levels. Gonna have to have a talk with him and explain that I am not some sort of slack ass mother fucker who blows shit off. I have a damned good work ethic. I'm not the type to put shit off till the last minute. I take my job serious. Hell I thought that was why I was offered the gig in the first place. Whatever.
Sebsis got game in a really fucked up way!
It's Deja Vu all over again!
So Monday morning, I finally get rolling (late) for the shit I needed to take care of first thing. Item 1 was drop off a Vaio at Sony for warr. repair. I get there, and find where I need to go and there is a woman there (not to profile anyone, but I could tell she was Asian - I also noticed she was dressed nice and had a nice figure...) she was filling out Sony's somewhat difficult paperwork. She could not find the model number of the computer she was dropping off and I showed her that it was on the bottom of the laptop. She noticed that I had a 5810 and she had a 5910. She had more problems and asked me for help, so I took a moment and helped her complete her paperwork. We went to the next step which was going to a little room and waiting to be called to the service counter where a guy goes over the paperwork, and takes the machine and gives you your receipt and advises you of how long the turn around on repairs is. So while we were waiting she looked at the clock and noticed that she had only 25 minutes to get to work. A Thai restaurant in Point Loma. I told her to go ahead of me, as I had some flexibility in my schedule. She thanked me and kept talking to me, (knockout smile too). Asked me a lot of questions about myself. Finally she gets up to the counter and the guy quickly takes care of her paperwork, collects her laptop and instead of hurrying to work she stops for a minute and say my name is J**** and my number is (619) ***-**** I'm startled, but I grab a pen out of my laptop bag and a mini legal pad and jot the number down. And she asks me if I like Thai food, and tells me to stop by the ******* Restaurant on Sports Complex Drive, and with a smile she hurries off to work. The guy behind the counter looks at me with a grin and says "Man! She was really into you!" I'm floored. I mean, I was wearing a ball cap, a hockey jersey, jeans and combat boots. I wasn't even wearing a nice shirt for work - it was in the car for me to change into if I had to go to a clients! All this happens the morning after G was telling Dang and JJ about the "elevator girl" in Orlando. What the hell is going on? I look nice and women could give a fuck, but if I look scruffy and meeting someone is about the furthest thing from my mind I end up with random very attractive Asian or Amer-Asian women showing obvious interest in me! And white chicks STILL don't dig me! I don't fucking get it! Which brings me to today's advice: The world is a funny place, and you never know what's going to happen next, so just take shit as it comes. You can try to figure out why things happen, but you never will. It's just 1 big mystery.
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Today's Music:
Started off with "Fields Of The Nephilim" but my loud and unruly neighbors are being treated to "Public Enemy" at enthusiastic volumes. Bit of a mood change music wise - quite a shock to my system...
Today's Mood:
Bemused and mystified, but flattered.
Today's Menu:
Fuck. I forgot to eat.
Today's Thought:
I have GOT to remember to eat every day. This shit's getting old.
Today's Question:
Should I go to Zona Norte in Tijuana and find a nice looking prostitute and get my rocks off so that I can think with my big head again for a little while?
Today's Traffic Observation:
Apparently in downtown San Diego it is perfectly acceptable to make a left turn from the middle lane of a one way street provided you do not use a turn signal. Who knew?
Today's Haiku
Driving up the five
Solana Beach slow downs mean
I must plan ahead.
Count on Sebsis for good times!
So my weekend was split between 2 of the best cities in the world, Los Angeles and San Diego, spent a lot of time with my niece, DblFstedDelite, (formerly known as Trihawk5417) Did lunch Saturday with my nephew, Elbow_Deep_Dang (formerly known as Newmatic) and dropped in on my nephew, McG at work, on both Saturday and Sunday. Sunday I finally got hugs from dead_betty_dyes (who is awesome because she is not afraid to squeeze when she hugs - wimpy hugs ain't shit!). Let's see, what else? Oh yeah, Sat night, the niece and I met up with my ex and I gave her the jewelry that she had lost in our old house that I had found but had not gotten back to her. We went to a Thai place in San Gabriel, and talked for a long time, after a bit Rorschach joined us, and other than the ex and I being really nervious it went well. But when we started to leave and get on I-10 it was a gridlock! I was not sure about alternate routes, so I called my ex on her cell and instead of saying "I'm don't know, sorry" as she once would have, she told me "I don't know, but I will look it up on my computer and call you back." I had forgotten that the 710 is accesable from Valley, so she hooked us up, and told me to call her and let her know when I made it to the 5 alright. I did lie to her and tell her that while I do still love her a lot, it isn't the same "head over heals in love" thing." I hope that made her a little less nervous. Anyway, JJ slept most of the way to SD, and I got home around 2. We made good time going back up to LA as well on Sunday. Went back to Hollywood to visit McG and meet up with Dang. G went on break and we walked over to a pizza place and saw that someone had put a candle on Johnny Cash's star. It had gone out, so I busted out my car key and G dug the wax away from the wick and we relit it. G gave some squatter girl a slice of Pizza. (I still don't give squatters anything, long story and fuck you if you don't like it, never said I was a GOOD Buddhist , but if someone else does it, I don't care. It's called your choice). Talked some to the ex on the phone. Sent her a text on the way home to ask her if she was busy and she sent back that she was, so I drove on. A little after I got home, she called to see if I needed anything. I said "nope, I'm good" she asked why I wanted to know if she was busy and I explained that I was driving home and was a little tired and figured I would see if she could chat and I could stay awake, anyway, we sort of talked until after midnight.
Sunday night irritations, Sebsis copes.
Every action has an equal and opposite reaction...
My boss/roommate called while I was chillin in Hollywood to tell me that he did in fact have a hard drive for a machine that I was waiting to fix., and it was either in his room, the living room or his car. He didn't remember to tell me Friday before he left for AZ for half a week, and didn't rememer that I said that I was going to be in LA a lot. So I left LA early to get home and find this hard drive and install it so I could get the thing going. I get home, tear the place apart looking for it - no luck. So I get up Monday morning at 7 and look again. Around 9 the phone rings and he's asking me if I found it. I said "No." and he asks me if I looked. That really fucking pissed me off. I mean what the fuck does he think? I'm gonna just decide to blow it off? So he decides to think about where he may have put it and call me back. 10 minutes later he calls and tells me I can stop looking. The hard drive is in Arizona with him. I'm laughing about the whole thing now, but the "did you look?" comment pissed me off on many levels. Gonna have to have a talk with him and explain that I am not some sort of slack ass mother fucker who blows shit off. I have a damned good work ethic. I'm not the type to put shit off till the last minute. I take my job serious. Hell I thought that was why I was offered the gig in the first place. Whatever.
Sebsis got game in a really fucked up way!
It's Deja Vu all over again!
So Monday morning, I finally get rolling (late) for the shit I needed to take care of first thing. Item 1 was drop off a Vaio at Sony for warr. repair. I get there, and find where I need to go and there is a woman there (not to profile anyone, but I could tell she was Asian - I also noticed she was dressed nice and had a nice figure...) she was filling out Sony's somewhat difficult paperwork. She could not find the model number of the computer she was dropping off and I showed her that it was on the bottom of the laptop. She noticed that I had a 5810 and she had a 5910. She had more problems and asked me for help, so I took a moment and helped her complete her paperwork. We went to the next step which was going to a little room and waiting to be called to the service counter where a guy goes over the paperwork, and takes the machine and gives you your receipt and advises you of how long the turn around on repairs is. So while we were waiting she looked at the clock and noticed that she had only 25 minutes to get to work. A Thai restaurant in Point Loma. I told her to go ahead of me, as I had some flexibility in my schedule. She thanked me and kept talking to me, (knockout smile too). Asked me a lot of questions about myself. Finally she gets up to the counter and the guy quickly takes care of her paperwork, collects her laptop and instead of hurrying to work she stops for a minute and say my name is J**** and my number is (619) ***-**** I'm startled, but I grab a pen out of my laptop bag and a mini legal pad and jot the number down. And she asks me if I like Thai food, and tells me to stop by the ******* Restaurant on Sports Complex Drive, and with a smile she hurries off to work. The guy behind the counter looks at me with a grin and says "Man! She was really into you!" I'm floored. I mean, I was wearing a ball cap, a hockey jersey, jeans and combat boots. I wasn't even wearing a nice shirt for work - it was in the car for me to change into if I had to go to a clients! All this happens the morning after G was telling Dang and JJ about the "elevator girl" in Orlando. What the hell is going on? I look nice and women could give a fuck, but if I look scruffy and meeting someone is about the furthest thing from my mind I end up with random very attractive Asian or Amer-Asian women showing obvious interest in me! And white chicks STILL don't dig me! I don't fucking get it! Which brings me to today's advice: The world is a funny place, and you never know what's going to happen next, so just take shit as it comes. You can try to figure out why things happen, but you never will. It's just 1 big mystery.
***
Today's Music:
Started off with "Fields Of The Nephilim" but my loud and unruly neighbors are being treated to "Public Enemy" at enthusiastic volumes. Bit of a mood change music wise - quite a shock to my system...
Today's Mood:
Bemused and mystified, but flattered.
Today's Menu:
Fuck. I forgot to eat.
Today's Thought:
I have GOT to remember to eat every day. This shit's getting old.
Today's Question:
Should I go to Zona Norte in Tijuana and find a nice looking prostitute and get my rocks off so that I can think with my big head again for a little while?
Today's Traffic Observation:
Apparently in downtown San Diego it is perfectly acceptable to make a left turn from the middle lane of a one way street provided you do not use a turn signal. Who knew?
Today's Haiku
Driving up the five
Solana Beach slow downs mean
I must plan ahead.
VIEW 17 of 17 COMMENTS
cedar:
love to hang out. any time! as long as i'm in town.
obsidity:
are ya driving?