Happy Pi Day

I had two weird, random dreams last night. First dream: I was Parkour-ing with my childhood friend Krixa through a backyard that led to the beach. At the beach, she turned into another childhood friend, Nelson, and we resumed Parkour-ing through a private party in a tent.

Second dream: I was walking by some Martial Arts studio. I walked inside and considered buying some gear. I then passed through a car shop. End of dreams.

I needed to take Monday off from the gym due to still being beat up from Gymnastics yesterday. This is beginning to be a habit.

Jazz wasn't working at Red Robin today like that one Monday. Boo. I hate it when their schedules are random.

Jessica was the only "substitute" in the database working at the mall today. Random note: Some chick who used to work at the video game store is now working with her. The ex-video game store chick isn't necessarily jackoffable, but maybe beer goggles tolerable. Maybe.

I managed to sneak by my stalker when I passed by Hot Topic. Or I hope she didn't see me.

Borders in Glendale, which is closing, still has no idea when their final day is. But the employee I talked to, some white chick with dark hair whose name tag says "Jen," is subtly jackoffable. Now I can scream her name out loud when I'm alone.

Ended the night with WWE RAW. I "marked out" (as the "smart marks" call it) with the nostalgic surprise appearance from "Grandmaster Sexay" Brian Lawler.