Saturday, December 3, 2005
i woke up feeling yayohyay, but then when i got to the breakfast buffet sitting next to a bunch of girls, i went ohdangshitmandrat. they were bubbly chiryp chatty AND they spoke with some bad-faking american teen accent, the ones you hear when you watch laguna beach on MTV but way worse. it was so friggin' irritating, urg. and the wore.. eww clothing. like bimbos, but they are unworthy of even that lowly title. you HAD to be there to know. i gave them the benefit of the doubt that they were form america for about a nano of a second, they're chinese for pete's sake.
my day brightened when the security guard wanted to "shhhhhhhag" my bag again. he made oOOooooOOo aAaaAaHH EeeEEe noises when he looked into my bag, that i found hilarious.
AND, the guy at the lobby desk is worthy eye-candy, so hot, so so hot ;D i've been lucky in meeting yummy guy material, but jinxed when it comes to girl company and freaky hotel people. i saw this couple at the lift. the guy was carrying the girl in his arms, in public.
man: which floor?
woman: (hugs man tightly as if damsel in distress, my ass) i don't know.
my brain: GET A ROOM. ITS FREAKING PUBLIC HERE. wait, they might already have one.
man: you go get okay?
woman: alright. (flutters eyelids)
brain: be considerate here, there are kids. and put here down, she's old enough to stand on her own with her own legs.
you meet freaky-weird people in hotels.
baby, i miss you too! ;D
sherilyn, you're always horny ;) and you love me, one way thang.
10:15 PM
