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Mar 09, 2006 23:25

Yesterday was womens day.
perhaps it is a bad idea to write blogs the following dayr, because this morning he ran out the door to prepare the trucks, which didn't leave any free time before real work began.
he he real work... ;-)

so womens day went smoothly. at seven AM all the stores in westwood were still closed and that made it really difficult to get a bouquet of flowers for Dale. However he found a spot on pico and centinela, that opens at 7:30 to be precise, which had all kinds of blooming plants for any occasion and thats where he got his. Mother was excited, in fact that was the only thing she was excited about throughout all day... sponge of course is not to mention. :-)

later on, he went to see sarah for a tiny moment. he got her a card and was anticipating for a reply, which she presented around 2-3 pm only :-) Before that he went running to the park, where he did some pull ups and that weird-legs up- exercise for the abs. at night he did some studies on NLP. He does it with interest and he's happy about that. Nevertheless, for the purpose of those subjects being very common between the individuals, (like noam chomsky says: these issues are important part of everyones life, thats why their so intriguing and informative) and it is only a matter of our own tendency to drift away and get stuck on the so called usual behaviors. That later results boredom because we keep doing same thing over and over, furthermore we convince ourselves that we can't do any better or that its too late to start learning new things.
And that is what needs changed... he believes its our inability to build correct, constructive strategies and use them. He's ought to change that.

today. he got up at 6:45 a bit earlier than usual. He wants to run in the mornings, but the light outside and noisy eyes of the neighbors scares him a little bit. So, as mentioned, he went to take care of trucks instead.
The day was messy and unorganized. Him and david were sleepy, thus not in the mood for any work. On the top of that few incidents related with moving, made things even worse. There was a lot of arguing and commotion taking place.
He was even advised by one bitchy customer to get some customer service skills, but that was just a result of customers rudeness and offensive attitude and he thought he did the right thing by giving him an ultimatum.

the last sentence doesn't probably make too much sense or isn't very eloquent. but there isn't really much time to go over it. :-)
For, the best part is still to come.

and here it is.

He went to class later at 7pm.
He was kind of desperate. He wanted it, he thought of it, he expected and anticipated eagerly...
for what? you may ask?

um. to meet someone his age... Some girl, in particular, who would share the same class, who'd be interested in the same sort of activity, who'd be cute, smart, friendly and a bit forward...
and guess what?! to his great disappointment, there was no one. except of that suzy bitch, who's way to american and lanky and no one else...

The class started. The attendance check up went on. there were few people missing. He sat in the back behind this pillar, that was placed in the back part of the room to support the center of the ceiling... it was kinda stupid, cause if the teacher walked few steps towards the door, she wouldn't be able to see him or some other people behind it.

The next minute could be described as the moment of panacea. :-) yeah. that great!
This girl walked in. She went straight to the back row and sat next to him.
It was awkward. It was like your birthday. when you know that people will bring you gifts and you just can't wait when it happens.
So she sat there, constantly fixing her hair and looking over... He shared couple of quirky comments as well as the innocent laugh that she started, when some guy told everyone his vision while doing the imagery exercise
during the brake, she came up to him. to introduce herself. They've exchanged few words and separated. he felt weird, but very motivated :-)

he got home around 10:30. talked to mantas, wrote this and went to bed.

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