so feb 14th, huh?
i saw people walking around with pink heart-shaped balloons in school today, eating ferrero rocher and generally being happy. bah humbug. oh well, i've never seen the point in balloons anyway. they're just like boobies. they all sag eventually. and i hate ferrero rocher too. well, i don't hate it but people have given me enough boxes of them. plus the tv ad with allan wu in it, where he presents the girl with a bouquet of ferrero rocher? does nothing for me. in fact, made me dislike the chocolate a bit more.
at this point, do i sound like a big sour grape yet?
anyway, i received nothing, except for an MSN pizza icon and some rather cheap-skate gifts from my dear friends. How sweet of them. And i'm not terribly bothered by it, mostly because i kept forgetting that today was supposed to be a 'special' day. By special, i mean commercialized by means of American bastardization.
however, i did get part of the name of the relatively pretty girl from my school. Why just part of it? Because she forgot it or she pretended to forget it because she probably thought I was out to stalk her or something. but people, i probably will do it. in any case, i found out that she's attached and that her dad is a businessman. Not very useful information, I know. Anyway, at the end of the day, I was walking back to the car and there she was, with her boyfriend rubbing the thighs of her outside Coffee Club Express.
Ahh. Dashed were my hopes of igniting the flames of romance with her. Okay, not really. I'm not all that interested in her. Which is starting to cause me to question my sexuality. Except that I don't find girls a turn-on. I think the world has ran out of girls that amuse me.
Hur hur hur.
anyways random pics, post road run activities:
