En Las Cuevas

I got some gym time in before rushing to guitar practice, which was rescheduled to today. I got to do everything besides deadlifts, bench presses, bicep curls, and tricep presses. I'm starting to rock this Flamenco guitar style with this Paco de Pena song En Las Cuevas from last week.

I carried my guitar around with me like a chick magnet at the mall. Happenstance! Johnny tracked me down via Wolfpack telepathy (ala Twilight) ... right in front of the Hot Topic. But my stalker wasn't working at Hot Topic today.

RYAN: It's cool, my stalker's not working today.
JOHNNY: Yeah, I was like, should we be standing here?
RYAN: But even if she is working and I just didn't see her, it's cool to be standing in front of her avoiding eye contact with her anyway.

But that chick Ciera - whom I'm not attracted to, but once had a dream anyway that she was orally copulating me - was working at Hot Topic.

Johnny mentioned that his friend Lillian - who once said I was hot, but I had to turn her down after Johnny warned me that she caught an infection due to not always being into condoms (see entry 8/5/11) - was dressed up yesterday because she was supposed to have a date, but the guy stood her up. That means she has low self esteem! Yay!

Anyway, Faith was working at Brookstone. Her hair was in a ponytail, but looks like she's using better shampoo these days. She's renewed in my database. Helen was working at Latin Lingo, but was too busy too look up from the cash register and wave at me. But she's renewed in my database.

On an OCD related note, Barnes & Noble rearranged their children's section, thus relocating the Peter Pan books a shelf behind.

I never heard back from Anthony regarding Ezekiel's shindig, but now they're at the Local Peasant in Sherman Oaks. I just finished watching Date Night on HBO. Off to the Local Peasant ...