Yep, back already...
Nov. 14th, 2002 09:30 pmIt was a nice time out though. I'm full of curry and ice cream.:)
I ran into the director at my work having ice cream with her husband and son, and Kathy made jokes about my vintage '50's whack-em handbag. (the good kind, nothing mean.)
Direct deposit finally kicked in...i'm now solvent again. Hallelujah....
I ran into the director at my work having ice cream with her husband and son, and Kathy made jokes about my vintage '50's whack-em handbag. (the good kind, nothing mean.)
Direct deposit finally kicked in...i'm now solvent again. Hallelujah....
hairnet
Date: 2002-11-14 09:09 pm (UTC)*picturing Ruth Buzzi*
Re: hairnet
Date: 2002-11-15 12:21 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-11-15 04:04 am (UTC)I thought of calling you, but I didn't want to interrupt the wild monkey.....
Are you disappointed? Did you at least have "the talk"? Please tell me you got something out of it besides curry and ice cream?
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Date: 2002-11-15 05:45 am (UTC)We didn't have "the talk" but I think it was unnecessary. No invites for anything weekendish, and he dodged me a bit when I asked about a few things. No goodbye kiss either.
I think we'll probably see each other a few more times or something, but it's pretty clear there isn't much room in his life for the likes of me....
Re: hairnet
Date: 2002-11-15 05:51 am (UTC)*gets housecoat and hot-pink curlers*
Re: hairnet
Date: 2002-11-15 06:14 am (UTC)*smiles sweetly*
Funny enough, the curry was what I expect from Minnesota...not bad, but kind of uninspired. I didn't *finish* it, which for me is blasphemous. I'll have to either get some togo from the King and I or make myself some...heh, I make some pretty good curry..not to brag or nuthin.
*thinks sadly of weak curry*
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Date: 2002-11-15 06:47 am (UTC):-|
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Date: 2002-11-15 07:02 am (UTC)It's okay. I'll get over it.
Re: hairnet
Date: 2002-11-16 01:19 pm (UTC)*smiles sweetly*
Note to self - Pay attention to the link that you click on when you post a comment...
I meant the curry... ; )
Funny enough, the curry was what I expect from Minnesota...not bad, but kind of uninspired. I didn't *finish* it, which for me is blasphemous.
I will always remember one curry that an ex-roommate got me to eat. This was back when I was living on campus at San Francisco State and he was a Chinese exchange student. The company that he worked for was paying him to go to school and learn english. And they paid for his entire school bills too!
Anyway, he was always going out to dinner since the company was paying for it and not him. At the end of the first semester, he found out that he was going to be moving rooms so he wanted to take us all out for a thank you dinner. He picked this little Indian restaurant in a SF neighborhood that I had never been in. Since he had eaten there before, we let him do the ordering.
The curry that he ordered for us had to have been the hotest, the spiciest, the most burning food that I have ever eaten. This stuff could double as a nuclear powered laxative. It just burned right through the digestive tract and came out the other end. I don't think I have ever drank that much water before in my life.
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Date: 2002-11-16 01:21 pm (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-11-18 05:58 am (UTC)Seems to be my luck, lately. This happened the last time I dated someone too. I hoped at least this yo-yo could be original about flaking out.:P
Re: hairnet
Date: 2002-11-18 06:03 am (UTC)Woooh, that sounded like the Nitro-burning stuff...ya gotta watch curry, it'll turn on you like a rabid marmoset.
I did a mean thing once...I was a a dinner with some friends and on old boyfriend who was being a pompous ass....so I said, "you know, Will, ..you should never order the very very hot here." You can guess what he ordered. He egoed his way through about 7 bites before it really started getting bad. I kept excusing myself to run to the bathroom and giggle.
Usually I'm nowhere near that cruel...and he didn't HAVE to order the damn stuff:)
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Date: 2002-11-18 10:52 am (UTC)Re:
Date: 2002-11-18 02:54 pm (UTC)It makes me unhappy. Nobody put a gun to his head and made him go out with me:(((((((((