Around this time last year I was in Rome, feeling much as I do now. Which is to say, that I didn't feel well. I had my graduation ceremony from the LCB school in Pasadena, and continued my crusade into Italian cuisine ( Read more... )

I watched a golden oldy of the fantasy genre last night: Krull. One thing I didn't get was how the hero was able to climb up sheer cliffs larger than El Capitan with out looking completely exhausted to get his magic weapon. I was able to listen to a guy talk about how he was able to scale El Capitan in under 20 minutes, and there are pictures of ( Read more... )

I was going to talk about something going on between my chef and I. But I feel dumb talking about some kind of interpersonal disagreement. I don't know what the problem is, probably something I'm doing is pissing him off. If I'm not submitting completely to him, not cooking food exactly how he wants me to, I don't know ( Read more... )

I'm just starting to feel the difference of working nights. I see my friends much less, and I don't really have an opportunity to speak with my friends since I'm awake and active during the wee hours of the morning.

It's just hours of solitude that has turned into days somehow, and it's starting to wear on me a little.

I don't really like other people. I think I'm friendly, maybe too friendly, to the point where I'm weird. But what bothers me most about other people is their cars. Most specifically, that they have this insane urge to mate their cars with other objects while still in motion. The bits and pieces left on the road are what inevitably cause my ( Read more... )

So, my roomate, in an effort to help me maintain my energy and health during the demanding hours of my kitchen work recieved a gift from a coworker who went to a muscle building convention. Most of the protein and energy bars were pretty cool, but when I got to the mucle enhancement and performance enhancement pills I didn't know what any of that ( Read more... )

I feel a little guilty. Most of my days now consist of leveling my WOW character before and after work instead of socializing with the people I care about. I finally settled on a race and class, and I've been working it almost as if it were a job. With the money I pay to Blizzard, I don't feel that I would have it another way though ( Read more... )

Well. I'm a dork, and very recently I've decided to become a WOW dork again. So, my free time is spent leveling a character nowadays ( Read more... )

I realized that the reasons why I could never summon the same enthusiasm for Spider Man movies as some of my other friends could, stemmed from my never liking the comic to begin with ( Read more... )

Getting sick for me is simply a pain. It's no easy matter, as anything with my life it is usually a complicated affair ( Read more... )