BACK!

Finally back on the blog. A lot has happened.. here it is in a nutshell.. or is it list?

1. Married the girl who's mom had a problem with me. Everything is great! We have our own place and are going to a grom in December. We don't want to know the sex of the baby but "If it's a boy, I only have to worry about one little dick... if it's a girl, I have to worry about a whole lot of little dicks." That is what I'll be telling my kid when they're older... "You know, we wanted you to be a surprise but (insert quote)." Honeymoon was in Bora Bora at the cuatro Seasons. Awesome place. Didn't surf but relaxed, sweated, snorkeled, swam with the sharks, fished, ate great food and sweated. Don't forget to save some money cause that place is super expensive.

2. Wife got me a 5'10 new toy. It has a plaid design using our wedding colors. I named it Plaidypus. I've surfed it about 3-4 hours total and have caught 1 wave.

3. I've gained a lot of weight back (too embarrassed to tell) so I'm taking this season off and concentrating on my family, weight loss and surfing.

4. Purchased that infomercial workout. I'll post results.

5. Budget cuts have finally hit my job... please give me the furloughs.

6. I've reduced my quiver to 6. 10' Weber Stylist, 9'6 Becker Performance (I forgot), 6'2 KG Fish, 6'6 Surf RX Single Fine, 5'10 Surf RX New Toy and a untouched 6'2 CI Flyer F. I ordered that cause I got a deal and was planning to sell it. been over a year and I'm thinking of just trading it for another board. Boards sold: 7'6 Becker LC, 6'4 Rusty Pirahna, 6'1 DLC. I think that's all?

7. Having your parents drill "family" into your head, get divorced, then remarry has messed me the f up. My dad has remarried someone younger than me.. that, up until 1.5 weeks ago, lived in another city, 17 hrs away.. by plane. My mom showed up last xmas with her bf.. that messed me up.. I don't know if they're still together (I could careless) cause I haven't seen them together.. or my mom got the not so subtle hint I gave her. I want them to be happy.. it's just hard.. I need time.. or more money.. so I can pay for therapy... surfing helps a lot though and that only costs $7RT.

8. Realized that last month was 7 years of surfing for me. I don't ever want to stop.


On tap for the rest of the week is surf (probably longboard) for the weekend, MIL's 60th bday, biking and hanging out with the wife.

There is that surf gathering at Sunset on 7/25... I'm kind of over it but my buddy loves that event and has been trying to get me to commit to it. I'm thinking about it cause her costume idea was cool.

Basic, Closed Right Turn, Closed Right Turn Open...

Woo hoo!! I got to surf twice this past weekend. Saturday, took the fish out to my favorite spot.. I could have hit the OC but didn't think it would be worth the drive (and I found out later that I made the right choice). I managed to grab a handful of waves in the 1.5 hours I was out. This was the first time I've taken this board in a long time. I caught one good sized wave but was only to bottom turn and go up the face.. then it closed out.. It was a solid popup and turn so I was stoked... I did notice, however, that I need to put some ding repair near the tail. The corner where the bottom of the board and rail meet have come apart. Sunday, I took the tanker out because I wanted to catch a lot of waves in just a short time; I only had an hour. And, I did just that. I caught a lot of waves and had a great time. I did have an incident with one other longboarder. I was on a wave and going down the line. The wave started to close out so I tried to beat it. While I was pumping, there was a guy in the water holding onto the tail of his board. He didn't hold onto his board and hit my shin when the wave closed out. I gave him the finger and paddled back out. Then he says, "That was totally uncalled for. We're all supposed to get a long." I just told him to hold on to his board and paddled away from him.. I should have told him that I value safety before getting along with others... because I think if everyone follows the rules, getting along will happen automatically.. Was I out of line? Probably. Oh well. Another incident I had was with another longboarder sitting in the inside. I've been observing him and his buddy all sesh. I tried to stay away from them because they didn't move when people were on the waves. But, I saw a set wave and couldn't resist. I whipped my board around and popped up.. out of the corner of my eye, I see another guy, with the right of way, catch the wave. I couldn't pull out of the wave because that longboarder decided to just sit where he was. I fell off my board and it almost hit the guy on the wave. Good thing he had a good sense of humor. I explained that I tried to get off but couldn't. He was cool with it.. And, he was surfing with a toothpick!!! WTF!! I pointed that out and told him it was funny.. His reply, "Can't help it, I'm a Texan." Good laugh. Ended my sesh with a closeout wave that I popped up on and then went to my belly. Surf this weekend again... Three days, hopefully! I have Monday off.

I also went to dinner with the gf's dad. It was great. I think he likes me. He offered to cook for me. The gf said, "Wow, he didn't even offer to cook for me!" Woo hoo!!

And damn the gf's mom.. her mom gave out her email to a friend that knows somebody single without her knowing. So, when her mom told her and asked for her picture, the gf said no. This really pisses me off. I feel that her mom thinks that I'm not good enough.. shit I ain't over at your house every other day for nothing! and don't give me shit about not knowing anything about me. it ain't my fault that you watch youtube (TFC) for more hours than I work in a week. FUCK!!!

RED Project update:
10/29-11/04: Ran 5 days (2miles each day) and walked 1 day for 40 minutes (2miles). Knee still kind of hurts but not as bad as before. I think I'll just keep the miles per day down and just take care of it more.

Oh yeah and I started salsa lessons!! Super fun!! And damn the gf can dance! Gotta catch up to her!! And damn the instructor.. she had some stencil temporary tatoo on her chest and wore a low top.. I COULDN'T STOP LOOKING!! Funny thing is.. I think it help me focus!! HAHHAHAAHA!! oh well.. dance shoes for next week.

I've been wanting to do a carpool entry.. I think it'll be entertaining.

LATER!

Lurker

That's what I've been the past month or so... Not much of a blogger any more... probably cause I don't have time at work and hate the thought of looking at the computer when I get home.. anyway.. some random things in a random order. The last surf session I has was on the twin fin with Scarecrow.. Only caught two waves and they closed out... bad timing because we got there at high tide.. ahh well riding two waves is better than staying at home thinking about it.

Then there was that night I took the gf out to dinner.. got all dressed up.. she was impressed.. she didn't think her chubby, short wearing, sandal smacking bf could look so good... hee hee.. I try :)... we went to this posh restaurant in the quasi-LA area.. food was good.. service sucked major ass.. took 15min just to get fucking water... she got a $2 tip... oh well.. so we left that spot and went to that place where you melt stuff for dinner.. I've been there before and the mojitos, gf's fave drink, were super good.... get there.. no mojitos... they ran out of mint!! then the gf asked for something with malibu rum.. out of that too!! dammit.. she just ordered something off the drink list.. now me... no irish beer.. ok.. vodka tonic... the vodka I wanted was out.. DAMMIT!!! Pick whatever for me bartender.... then.. another group sat at the bar... out of cuervo gold... so the bartender used something else... oh yeah.. the orange juice was frozen too.. man wtf... bartender is cool but man who is keeping track of the bar needs?

And dang.. we need some rain!! I hate breathing in ash and my room smelling like a campfire... enough already.. and damn me for not surfing this past weekend.. I saw pictures but thought it was too windy to surf... ahh fuck...

Also, I've been getting irritated by one of my good friends.. motherfucker thinks he knows everything.. I know he means well but he just talks down to me like I don't know shit.. I just appear not to know anything cause I don't think the way he does.. tough to explain without giving up a lot of detail... and it doesn't help that I work in the same company with the guy... and it doesn't help that he's super sensitive.. I hold back a lot of comments because I know it'll hurt his feelings... but he seems like he let's everything go with me... guess it's my fault for having thick skin... and I really want to tell him to grow some fucking balls... people will still be your friend if you make decisions... ahh fuck it... giving away way too muhc.. I'll just avoid him... vent over..

Surf hopefully this weekend.. and 2nd interview for a supervisor spot next week.. woo hooo!! and happy birthday to me.. tomorrow!! AHAHHAHAHA!!

The doosy!

Sorry I've been late to update.. not that anyone should really care..
but I've been busy at work and I hate going on the computer when I get home.

So let the race report begin. First, the drive up with the gf took 5.5 hours with a couple of stops for food and gas. It was really great.. she made the ride up there go fast... we saw some potential racers (they had tribikes on or in their cars) and wanted to make good luck signs.. but we didn't.. no paper.. we arrived in Santa Cruz at about 2 and hit the expo... what a disappointment! Booths are nice and the shirt is rad but how in the world do they not have gels!!! I didn't buy any before the race because I thought I could buy them.. NOPE!!! FUCK ME!!! After that hit the boardwalk then headed off to the hotel, checked in and another WTF!!! I have the timing chip, but no ankle bracelet. First, I
thought.. oh maybe they just record your time as you come into the transitions (they did this by hand at camp pendlet0n).. so I go back and ask one of the volunteers, "Hi, I didn't get a strap for my timing chip." She reaches into a box and hands me a plastci wrist band.. like the fluorescent ones you get for clubs.. dammit!! I already have one of these.. and maybe a big problem.. what if it doesn't fit around my ankle? FUCK!!! Here I was laughing at a tri company giving out free timing chip straps.. I'm such a fool... anyway, I tried it on before Ileft and it was loose...

Got back to the hotel, picked up the gf and headed out to find some gels. Rite@id.. nope! TraderJ0es.. nope! "Excuse me miss.. is there a Target around here?" She just laughed at me and said no... FUCK!!!! Then the gf suggest GNC.. SWEET there's one in town... drive towards it.. not knowing the streets and come across an outdoors store.. SWEEET!!! Pulled over and bought 6 strawberry banana.. fweeh.. now my heart can rest.. Time to go check the run so the gf knows where to cheer me on.. We went to the turn around spot and kept driving for what seemed like longer than 6.5 miles.. turned around and checked if we missed a turn.. Nope... turned around again and went further.. YUP! 6.5 miles is a long time. .even in the car.. oh man the run is gonna suck major ass! After that, we had dinner and back to the hotel.

We turned in pretty early, for us, 10pm. I woke up to our neighbor playing some damn stoner music.. something to do with weed.. couldn't go back to sleep **highlight for more information** and got frisky with the gf.. good thing it didn't last too long.. dammit!!! no sex before a race!!! Got up at 5am, showered and headed out.. late check out was 2pm
so I couldn't come back and shower.. oh well..

Got to the race and parked my bike, got body marked and headed to the water.. Side note.. gf had her new $600 purse with her and the permanent ink rubbed off my skin and onto the handle.. oops!! dang my tattoo!! the body marker had to put it on my forearm cause of it.. ahh well.. headed to the beach and tested the water.. NICE!! not too cold.. my body temp should warm up pretty fast.. 5... 4... 3... 2... 1!!!! GO!!! Run into the water and start swimming.. still with the pack.. had to push, dunk, get dunked, kicked in the ribs, kicked in the arm and elbowed in the head... GOOD TIMES!! combat swimming!! after a few minutes thepack evened out.. or they're all faster than me.. hee hee!! OR!! I swam off course!! I pick the last two!! I stopped swimming and was lookedover to my right.. oops I'm a good 50 meters from everyone.. ahh well..
keep swimming to the buoy.... got there and still see people with the same color cap (who started a the same time).. SWEET! I'm not last!! turned headed toward the beach.. the announcer said to aim for the bottom part of the hotel... so I did.. oh wait.. he meant the bottom part where it meets the ramp.. FUCK!! off course again.. and I think I
hit some good current and wasn't moving for a while.. hee hee!! One of the lifeguards had to escort me back to the pack.. SWEET!! Green caps!!! and yellow.. and orange.. and red.. AH FUCK! Keep swimming!! by now, my surf wetsuit (I waited too long to rent one.. and the place that I thought would have it only had sleeveless ones) worked my neck.. see pics below.





Out of the water and into the transition (about a two blocks). Saw the gf cheering me on and man that felt really good. Took off the wetsuit and put on the bike gear.... (speaking of wetsuits.. scarecrow and I were changing into our suits and she was having the hardest time putting hers on.. "WTF!! Dude I think I gained major weight!" I started laughing at her and waxed my board. She was still struggling and cussing by the time I was finished. I went over and told her to hurry up.. then I heard her laugh aloud.. "Dude!! I was putting my foot in the arm!!!" AHHAHAHAHAHAH!!! Oh man that was great!!!) dang it!! my socks got wet!! oh well, they'll dry on the bike.. the thought of blistered feet kept running threw my head as I ate half a powerbar and drank some water... ran out of the transition and saw the gf again.. SWEEET!!! On to 56 mile of flat to moderately rolling hills... so I thought..

On the bike is a relatively easy hill.. I granny gear it and pass some of the women that go out of the water before me and start to get comfortable. I'm hitting about a 20mph average and feeling good. Not much to really talk about for the first half except the fact that the salt pills I put in my bent0 box got crushed and all I had was dust.. I probably looked like a drug addict out there. Eating while pedaling wasn't as hard as I thought it would be.. I was afraid I'd look down too long and crash but I didn't.. Oh yeah and another dumb move by me.. I forgot to reset my bike computer.. I didn't know what mile I was on!! DAMMIT!! I did get to see the leaders on their way back.. man they looked like they weren't even trying!! must be nice.. oh yeah.. and I got passed by everyone and their grandma.. no seriously!!!

Finally the turnaround!! I was starting to get bored! Ok, time to conquer those rolling hills.. that to me were really hills and get a negative split. Yeah not so much.. Those hills were tough.. I think the route back was uphill.. I got passed by a lot more people.. this really big guy just ate the hills up and blew past me.. probably in the clydesdale division.. and they probably started last.. FUCK!! Then I looked at my average mph.. oh wait!! I'm averaging about 18.6mph.. sweet!! And!! bombing the hills was super fun.. I hit 40mph numerous times and without pedaling... It helped a lot going up the hills because my momentum took me halfway up... Finished the bike and saw the gf again.. put the shoes on.. oh yeah.. socks haven't fully dried yet so uh oh.. ate the other half of the powerbar put my gear on and headed out.. up the hill and checked my pace on my watch.. 10:30.. sweet! about 500yrds after I started, my back starts to hurt.. WTF!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! I start to walk and stretch it out.. but it didn't work.. fuck it.. I didn't train 6 months and give up so much of my social life to quit.. It's gonna be a long day!!!! Pass mile 1 and anything faster than a jog hurt so bad.. I try to ignore it but can only do it for a few minutes.. I ended up running about 4 mins and walking about 7 mins. wash, rinse, dry and repeat.. and you know that hickey my wetsuit gave me? sweat started to hit it and it hurt like hell!! there was lots of encouragement out there so that was a plus... and note to race directors.. how about putting the portopotties after the food? I'm just sayin... smellin poo doesn't really help the food... at about midpoint, I see the gf waiting and she yelling at the top of her lungs, "Stop walking!!!!" That cracked a smile so I jogged over to her and she gave me a huge hug. I told her I wanted to quit and she said to shut up and no quitting... so I kept truckin and hit the turn around... a five foot tiki thing... I smacked that thing so hard and started running... ALMOST DONE!! I managed to run about another mile then shut it down again... walked and run the last 6 miles... then I saw the beach and the finish line... I picked it up a bit then I hit the sand.. everything hurt while I was running.... running in sand sucks major ass.. but I got to the hard packed part and it was ok.. Cheers!! Chills!! and soft sand were at the finish line... I managed to pass some older guy, that was probably in a later heat and met the gf at the finish line...

Great race.. I 6hrs 56min... 26 min over my real goal.. I think I could have gone under 6hr 30min without the back problem.. maybe even closer to 6hrs
40 min swim... right on target.. faster if I didn't go off course
3hr 2min bike... about right for me.. about 18.6mph.. hillier than I thought.. well at least by my standards
3hr 5min run.. dammit.. I was trying to finish under 3 hrs with the bad back.

After the race, I got an ice pack from the med tent and hit the food.. Burritos and water!! SAWEET!! We headed back to the car and then picked up my bike... I asked around for public showers but nobody knew where they were.. ahh well.. 5.5hr stink ride home it is... We stopped by a store to pick up some stuff for the neck.. baby wipes to the rash!! damn that shit hurt really bad.. I don't recommend it... The gf drove us home, we had dinner and went to bed... what a great trip! I'll think about racing this again next year.. but I have other stuff to look into.. like more school!

The week following, I did absolutely nothing... ate everything in sight and enjoyed being fat... That Saturday, 9/15, was the N!ke run... I had a great plan of running.. well walking it and filling my hydration pack with guinness!! I started drinking while in the car and noticed that it was getting warm.. I walked around looking for ice... NO ICE to be found... some security guy even came up to me and asked me if I needed help.. DOH!! hope you don't smell the beer!! We hit the starting line a few minutes after and I was left behind after the gun... fuck it.. I'm walking and drinking.. and wanting to pee!!! I hit up a shop and used their bathroom.. I also hit up BeanCoffee and got some ice.. I asked the girls there if they wanted some beer.. the manager in the back didn't look too happy... so I bought a rice krispy treat and finished the run... it was pretty fun but don't think I'll be doing this again.. too many people and they had a timing malfunction so the start wasn't recorded.. that wouldn't make a difference if you started at the front. Ahh well!

This past weekend I finally got wet.. after a month of being landlocked... semi bump with thigh high sets.. not the best, but it wasn't crowded and I had the buffet board.. took me a few waves to dial the board back in but after that I was good to go.. only surfed for about 2hrs and called it quits.. I rested up and then picked up the gf to see DonovanFrankenreiter and special guests.. they were (ones that I liked) Hawk, SugarRay and Pennywise!! WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOA! OH OH OOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! great surprise!

Now I'm back into the swing of things... running, biking and swimming again.. goals for this winter is to shed some major poundage... I started a contest with my friends called the lightest loser.. $200 to the winner with the highest % of weight loss.. SAWEEET!!

Randomness:
I was driving to the gf's place and saw a construction van with a DP plate.. WTF!! that doesn't make sense.. someone explain that to me!

I think the gov is out to get me.. first jury duty.. then I got a ticket for the no left during 8-12.. then i got a parking ticket.. DAMMIT!!!

Oh yeah.. and I was also in the school newspaper.. don't know if you remember but I won a carpool story contest and had my picture taken.. they used it for a full page ad for going green!!! SAWEEET!! it's hanging in my cube.. and then!!! I was on Huell H0wser!!! I'M FAMOUS!!

Thanks for reading! LATER!!!

TAPER!!!!!!

Let the TAPER begin!! Two more weeks until the big race... Ah yeah!! Time to let the body heal and get rid of this clicking noise I hear when I walk up stairs... pretty gross.. So far, I've rested two days in a row and my legs feel a lot better... reduced hours but still the same intensity.. Oh yeah.. forgot to mention.. the new speed record on the COW is now 26mph (see below)! Oh man that feels rad!

I'm taking you guys back a few days so bear with me.. Wednesday, I went for a 30min bike then 2hr run.. 13 minutes into the bike, I hear the cling of metal and my tire losing air.. Dammit!! Whatever, good chance to practice changing my tire and using the CO2 pump. OH SHIT!! there's a slah all the way across the middle of the tire!! I tried the dollar trick and hoped it would be able to hold until I got home.. I was 4 miles away.. pumped it up and pop! DOH!! tube went right through the slash.. great!! oh yeah, CO2 pump is rad!!! The one time I don't bring my cell phone!!! GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!! So, I put the tire back on, took off my shoes and walked my goofy looking ass to the nearest shopping center, a half mile away... I phoned my aunt from a sandwich shop.. Thanks for letting me use the phone!! and got home.. Ahh well.. Swam and biked Thursday and made it up for the blown workout on Friday... I was running pretty fast for me. Averaging a 9min mile after 6 miles.. then I got a crap and walked.. then I sat down and it went away.. finished the run with 11 miles in 1hr 45 min.. Hung out with the gf after.. she surprised me and came home early from her trip.. woo hoo!!! we just chilled.. good times and I dont know why...

Saturday, I biked for 3hrs but skipped the run.. my legs were way too tired to hit the run.. ahh well.. two long days back to back has got to make up for something right? And if you remember, this was gf's party.. the one where I wasn't going cause she had to handle her shit.. Um yeah.. that didn't last too long.. It was either she wanted me there or the booze.. or both.. but she ended up calling me at 9pm.. i got there when the ex got there.. I didn't even know it!!! I took a seat next to a friend and saw the gf with her arm around some dude... jealousy kicked in big time.. must have been the look on my face because my buddy told me the ex was the guy talking to them (He looked gay, btw) and the guy she had her arm around was gay.. HAHAHHAAHH!! FWEEEH!!! Few minutes later, she walked him out and I never saw him again.... I must have had 6 or 7 shots within an hour and it was nighty night... I was trying to sing karaoke in tagalog but ended up falling asleep on the couch. damn the training sesh! woke up at 6am, put the gf in her bed and went home to sleep most of the day off.. i tried to surf, but the body wasn't havin it..

Monday-Thursday was taper week.. I missed a 40 min run so I made it up with the next day's training... which happened to be an hour bike ride... oops! Taper.. what taper? Also, I have the raddest story ever!! I was biking on Wednesday and on my way back, another cyclist came up behind me.. whatever... I was cruising at 23mph.. I could still hear him behind me clicking his pedals.. then I thought I'd try to drop him so I upped it to 25mph.. click click click!!! WTF!! the guy even passes me!!! I catch up to him and were at a light.. we both start off slow, then pick it up.. Then I pass him at 26mph and can still hear him.. FUCK THIS GUY!!! NO DRAFTING!! I shift and crank it for the next mile and half.. 28.6mph!!!!!! (I started this entry on Monday and finishing it on Friday!!!) I looked back and he was about a half mile away! AHH YEAH!! Don't mess with the fat guy!!! I'm thinking 30mph is my goal.. maybe during the winter? I'm still on that high!!!

HIM update.. I still haven't reserved a hotel.. uh oh!!! This weekend is SD with the gf and some other friends.. I thought about surfing but I don't want to get hurt so I'll pass... Ordered another surfboard.. the CIFLYER 6'2.. Oh yeah and I forgot to mention that a FUCK YOU goes out to the chick at the Redond0 beach warf.. I don't care if I have to pay full price for a refill.. I wanted to waste another cup... and don't look at me like I'm stupid, dumbshit!

On that note.. LATER!!! Get some waves for me!!!

WRE!!!

Updates in order:
surf
triathlon
gf

Surf: Haven't really surfed much the past few weeks. I did call in sick last Friday and paddled out... I wanted to hit up the 'Bu and took the wrong road down.. DAMMIT!! Traffic!! Then, I made a left on a street at 8am.. NO LEFT 6a-9a.. OH SHIT!! Got a ticket.. don't know how much it'll be but there goes a few hundred bucks.. FUCK! Then, when I got to the 'Bu, FLAT!! FUCK again!!! I was going to turn around and hit my favorite spot.. when I got there, FLAT again!! FUCK three times!!! I still suited up and had a great leashless session. I lost my board a few times. One time, I lost it and it almost hit one of the locals cause we were on the same wave and heading toward each other.. he was ok.. probably shit his wettie though.. surf this weekend for sure.. surfsister? sharkbait?

Triathlon: Holy crap the past few weeks have been brutal! My knee keeps clicking, my body is sore and I have hours to make up.. This week, I have two long workouts.. the first, I tried to do yesterday. A 30 min bike followed by a 2hr run.. for some reason I was excited to go through it... I hit the turn around for the bike and POP!! dammit!! flat tire!! there was a gash across the middle that I could stick my finger in... this was really bad and thought if I could fix it and get home, I could still run.. I changed the tube and POP!! FUCK!! blew out right through the gash.. I even did the dollar trick.. dammit!! made the .5 mile walk in my socks cause I didn't want to mess up my shoes.. got home at 7:30.. too late to run.. so today, Friday, is makeup day and I'm $50 lighter.. then tomorrow, surf with surfsister, hopefully, and then a 3hr ride topped off with a 20min run.. GOOD TIMES!!!

GF: Dude this is the Weirdest Relationship Ever!! First, she gives me a hard time all the time with everything.. Her favorite words to me are: No, not, nope, whatever, maybe, thinking thinking thinking and blah blah blah.. I got over it and figured she says that stuff just to mess with me.. guess you really have to check the text messages to understand.. Second.. our friend that introduced us is really nosey.. he talks to both of us and tries to get the deep stuff (apparently, the gf tells him and his wife a lot of secrets).. so the gf and I agreed to just give him surface stuff... surface stuff doesn't include telling them that we're bf&gf.. whatever... I understand.. Third.. this is where it gets really weird.. on Tuesday, she sees her ex at a gathering and asks him if he's coming to her bday party on Saturday.. she thought he would say no but was wrong.. so now she'll have her ex and current bf there... what does she ask me to do? Not go!! WTF!! this is where I lost it.. silent treatment!!! She ended up coming over and we talked things over.. FUCKING WEIRD I TELL YOU!! I agreed to it? Dammit!! Fourth!!! I asked if I could take her out on her Birthday, Wednesday. Cool.. things are set.. On Tuesday, her bro asks her to have dinner for her bday on Wednesday also... she says she has plans and says declines.. her bro gives her a lot of shit about it.. then I get a call.. NO DINNER!! WTF!! why am I getting punished? she says she's gonna pack for her business trip and do nothing.. and tells me dysfunctional family.
Why am I still with her? I can see it in her eyes that she deals with things differently.. I'm giving her the benefit of the doubt.. and next week better be fucking rad!

Later!!! TAPER TIME!!!

Number One Knuckle Head

Haven't really done much but train and date the girly... but it has proven to be a lethal combination... last week, I saw her 5 of 7 days.. during the week, it was after about 1.5-2 hr sessions and then hang with her till way past the beancounter's bed time... and damn I never thought I could text as much as I do. I'll have to go in and change my plan.. or make a call.. don't know if the phone guys will wanna talk to a chubby dude sweating like it's raining...

And damn I'm stupid!!! I counted wrong with my HIM training!! I'm one week off!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!! Damn, I was really looking forward to this week of rest.. ahh well!! no rest for the dumb.. right? Two more weeks of senor serious and then its taper time!!! Oh yeah.. probably should book my hotel too..

Train, surf and girly.. not in that particular order.. oh yeah.. and no more messing around and calling her "some chick" EVIL EYES!!! EVIL!!!!