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Robot Chicken is on and they just did a sketch for Mr Rogers in Japanese. Trolley just got eaten by Godzilla and the king is a samurai, lol. I love Robot Chicken.
Nancy and I were supposed to go to Diva Lounge last night but got there and saw a long line and a $20 cover so we didn't bother. We went to a bar in the Quality Inn on Easton Ave (yeah, what a choice of hotels) called Toucan (I think) for Nancy's friend's bday. It was actually a lot of fun. They were playing a mix of music with a lot of older r&b inspired house music...not the type of house I listen to but I still liked it. Danced most of the night so I didn't even get drunk (good thing too, I don't feel like getting drunk anymore cuz my judgement is lacking recently from that). By the end of the night some guy came up to dance with me. I let him cuz I figured why not, I'm out for fun, I'll just dance then leave. But then he started saying stuff like he'd been eyeing me all night, I'm so sexy, he wants my number, blah blah blah. I tried giving him the impression I wasn't interested and he was just like "It takes time". Yeah, that's true but not for him. I mean, how much more gracefully could I have tried to get rid of this guy? I told him I was just looking to have some fun at the bar, I thanked him for the dance and said goodbye. But no, he followed me out to the car and was trying to win me over by saying he's from Atlanta and just bought a house in Piscataway and is driving a benz. That's not the type of thing that catches my attention. As Nancy's friend was leaving, she was yelling at us to not hesitate in pusing the "panic button", lol. After some small talk at the car he gave Nancy his number and said we should call "just as friends"...yeah, not happening. See, that's what I get for being friendly at a bar. It's always that way...I either push away guys and am percieved as a bitch, or else I act polite and they thing they've got their foot in the door. It's not like I get flirtatious or anything, I'm just being polite, but still they get all persistant in trying to get the digits, even though I give as many hints as possible they still persist. I need to learn to get the guts to just say "Sorry, I'm not interested" but then, of course, I'll be seen again as a bitch. I know what I need to do, I need to play the boyfriend card. I did that with the guy in the park the other week. I was walking during lunch and he approached me and told me over and over how pretty I was and asked if I had a bf...I said yes just to end it all before it could start (maybe one of these days someone will be lucky enough to claim that title). That guy at least backed off respectfully.
Friday night Cathy and I went to Clydz but it got a bit crowded and we didn't feel like dealing with it so we headed to Nova Terra. They were charging a cover but when we said we'd go somewhere else they let us in. I usually love their mojitos but that night they were lacking...or watered down seems the right word for it. I wanted so badly to order empenadas but I'd already had dinner and was filling up from the drinks too.
Didn't do anything today, stayed in the whole time. Lol, now I'm watching South Park and there's this kid on there with tourettes...it's about time they used that disease on that show...that's just their style. I should go to sleep but I'm still waiting for my hair to dry...I've said it a million times and I'll say it again, I can't wait for it to grow out so I can cut it back to normal. Then I'm keeping it long, just like I used to. I miss my long hair.
Nancy and I were supposed to go to Diva Lounge last night but got there and saw a long line and a $20 cover so we didn't bother. We went to a bar in the Quality Inn on Easton Ave (yeah, what a choice of hotels) called Toucan (I think) for Nancy's friend's bday. It was actually a lot of fun. They were playing a mix of music with a lot of older r&b inspired house music...not the type of house I listen to but I still liked it. Danced most of the night so I didn't even get drunk (good thing too, I don't feel like getting drunk anymore cuz my judgement is lacking recently from that). By the end of the night some guy came up to dance with me. I let him cuz I figured why not, I'm out for fun, I'll just dance then leave. But then he started saying stuff like he'd been eyeing me all night, I'm so sexy, he wants my number, blah blah blah. I tried giving him the impression I wasn't interested and he was just like "It takes time". Yeah, that's true but not for him. I mean, how much more gracefully could I have tried to get rid of this guy? I told him I was just looking to have some fun at the bar, I thanked him for the dance and said goodbye. But no, he followed me out to the car and was trying to win me over by saying he's from Atlanta and just bought a house in Piscataway and is driving a benz. That's not the type of thing that catches my attention. As Nancy's friend was leaving, she was yelling at us to not hesitate in pusing the "panic button", lol. After some small talk at the car he gave Nancy his number and said we should call "just as friends"...yeah, not happening. See, that's what I get for being friendly at a bar. It's always that way...I either push away guys and am percieved as a bitch, or else I act polite and they thing they've got their foot in the door. It's not like I get flirtatious or anything, I'm just being polite, but still they get all persistant in trying to get the digits, even though I give as many hints as possible they still persist. I need to learn to get the guts to just say "Sorry, I'm not interested" but then, of course, I'll be seen again as a bitch. I know what I need to do, I need to play the boyfriend card. I did that with the guy in the park the other week. I was walking during lunch and he approached me and told me over and over how pretty I was and asked if I had a bf...I said yes just to end it all before it could start (maybe one of these days someone will be lucky enough to claim that title). That guy at least backed off respectfully.
Friday night Cathy and I went to Clydz but it got a bit crowded and we didn't feel like dealing with it so we headed to Nova Terra. They were charging a cover but when we said we'd go somewhere else they let us in. I usually love their mojitos but that night they were lacking...or watered down seems the right word for it. I wanted so badly to order empenadas but I'd already had dinner and was filling up from the drinks too.
Didn't do anything today, stayed in the whole time. Lol, now I'm watching South Park and there's this kid on there with tourettes...it's about time they used that disease on that show...that's just their style. I should go to sleep but I'm still waiting for my hair to dry...I've said it a million times and I'll say it again, I can't wait for it to grow out so I can cut it back to normal. Then I'm keeping it long, just like I used to. I miss my long hair.