So, Its 10:20 p.m, I'm just getting home, haven't been here since Sat night. If I say I'm tired will I be seen as weak? Would I be whining if I said I needed a hug? I feel like I may be burning myself short, Ive sold myself short, so why not this? Been feeling like I may need a rest, but then again, feel that I am at a great part in my life where I can go anywhere, so why not take this road?
That should be suffice for my whining for the rest of the month, glad that's over with ;-)
I had a pretty hectic weekend, did some light shopping, visited my nephews ( took them to Chuck. E. Cheese , and bought both of them toys. Being with them only makes me wanna have kids, but all in due time. I finally got around to see ' Zach and Miri make a porno ' I thought it was good, but the love story really killed it for me, I know me being the romantic that I am actually said that.. ha! I don't know but I really wanted to see Seth Rogen nude ;-(.
As I write this I'm going over the meeting that I had for the Latino No on Prop 8 committee that is forming... very excited to be able to be a part of this up coming national campaign, so I am working on my notes and what I will present to my colleagues tomorrow morning, and getting ready for a B'day party @ The STANDARD, and then I have to go to Circus and work. So If you see me tomorrow, don't be shy and ' holla at cha boy '.
One thing I will say, and this will be the last thing. Being at the meeting was odd, not because of my stance on the ' NO ON PROP 8 ' but because, for a brief second I thought I was going to my old house in L.A. I had just given my speech, and glanced at the clock on the wall, it read 9:40 p.m, my first reaction was ' damn, I gotta tell E****d, that I will be getting home late.. then, It hit me. I looked down, got my case, shook hands and was on my way out, felt a lil surprised by my thinking, I must admit.
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