2006.03.13

wknd energy spike

¿ù¿äÀÏ ¾Æħ: monday, monday...   the weekend's over, n' most'f the snow on the san joseacute; mountains has melted or washed 'way (cos'f rain).   4 1 wknd, the sobay mtns were a winter wonderland.   this past wknd was magical.   i still haven't posted up pix'f sooni n' me in the snow; but i shall soon.   it's just that i'm in the process'f clearing all my personal files off my werk.com laptop in case i gotta get a new 1 or whatever.   it's a bit'f a messy task.   man, 'twas a fun wknd, i've gotta say, n' 'twas also surprisingly produktive n' relaxing/refreshing.   can u believe that?!   yes, 'twas!

this morn, i woke up early to take out the trash n' burn pix from my laptop to dvd.

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[later] ¿ÀÈÄ: a return to fitness? - i hope so.   during my lunchbrk 2day, i werked out in the werk.com gym.   ah, doesn't that feel good?   yes, it does.   i lifted just a li'l, then did precor (elliptical trainer) 4 20 mins, then stretched n' did abwerk 4 a while.   i've had back probs lately, so it felt good to do some core area stretching exercises.   this is my self.prognosed, self.diagnosed, self.prescribed physical therapy.   diy.   *sigh* ppl've sed that's how healthcare n' dental care has become, rt?   self.medication, etc.   well, heh... that's not a topik 4 me to discuss.   kaela'll talk 'bout it w/ u, but i won't.   after my werkout n' shower, i microwaved leftover chinese fud from chef lee's on thurs nite.   the leftover orange chicken sure tasted unhealthy: all that fried breading.   oh well...   i've gotta watch my fat n' sodium intake, u know.   i feel out'f shape from my wk'f inaktivity last wk.

on sat, while driving, i aimed my camerafon @ myself n' recorded a video diary'f sorts.   maybe someday i'll share it w/ u, maybe i won't.   however, i basical just gave a narrative rundown'f what i'd done on sat up until that pt in the afternoon.   that's what i do here in text.   i watched myself in the video.   how do i sound?   do i really talk like a calisurferboy?   back in hi skool, i 1nce had a substitute princeton review instruktor from harvard.   as soon as we started conversing, he was literally taken aback, n' he sed i had such a strong cali4nian accent.   that comment surprised me so much.   he then explained that he was so used to boston n' bostonian accents.   i asked him what a cali4nian accent is, n' he sed it was like surferish n' all.   oh, ok.   well, i guess i have a thick cali4nian accent.   do u think i do?

no hip hip hip hip hip, no hippie chick: over a decade 'go, a eurodance femme duo called soho made a r&bish, grooveish, club dance track called "hippie chick."   the song used a sample'f the beginning of the smiths' popular hit "how soon is now?" as its essential substrate.   i later learned that the widely recognised sound in that smiths clip was generated by smiths guitarist johnny marr's rhythymically oscillating the volume knob'f his guitar.   "got no flowers for your gun, no hippie chick.   won't make love to change your mind, no hippie chick." - some lyrics from soho's song "hippie chick"   i always figured the song was 'bout a situation where a casting direktor or musik producer is rejekting a female applicant cos she's 2 much'f a "hippie."   *shrug*   i'm not sure.   neway, when i was doing my 1st engineering co.op, @ ebmud, during my undergrad college yrs; a cowerker/mentor/friend'f mine there explained the diff btwn beatniks n' hippies.   he sed altho' beatniks n' hippies r both kind'f political n' "liberal," beatniks r smart whereas hippies rn't.   lately, as i find myself feeling @ home @ whole fuds, trader joe's, n' in berkeley, i worry that i'm 2 much hippie n' not 'nuff beatnik, under those definitions.   am i this free spirit that's a rebel w/o a cause or brain?!   i hope not.   i'd rather 'least be an eco.hunk! ha ha ha.   (simpsons joke/reference...)   when i told kaela last nite that i enjoy being @ places like @ whole fuds n' trader joe's cos they're environments that make me feel like i can be who i am; she laffed.   'pparently, i'm already 2 ordinary n' can fit in in ne middle.class, suburban supermarket.   it's like when ned flanders tries to freak out maude by not trimming his moustache, but maude just sez he's "ol "silly.billy" ned:

augh, that passage, w/ ned's back probs, really makes me look like a ned flanders!   argh!   remember that ned's much older than he looks, n' ppl think he's much younger.   ned's also sekretly very physically fit.