Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Hit it

I went to the gym.

Mommy and I ate dinner at Rubio's. Fredy and the manager, Robert, were there today. Lizet, whom I've said was more jackoffable with her original black hair color, was there as well. But she's managed to fix her hair where the reddish brown blend better as the original black shows more. She's renewed in the database.

Brian from the gym (not to be confused with Brian, formerly Brian at the GNC) stopped by. Apparently he's a regular as the manager knows his name too. He goes to the 24 Hour Super Sport on Sunset in Hollywood now. Mental note: I need to check out that location as well as the new one in Burbank.

This baby named Maddie (short for Madeline) sat next to us, watching us the whole time as her parents were falling asleep trying to get her to eat her fish tacos.

I was walking back to my car from Barnes & Noble when I saw Johnny and that chick, Lilian, whom he was walking with last Thursday and who thought I was hot, but have to decline after Johnny's story about how she didn't always use condoms and caught some infection once. (See entry 8/5/11.)

As I walked a few steps away, I texted Johnny:
Hit it.


The joke is that Johnny in similar situations had the habit of flinching while the girl next to him, who would be the subject of the text message, would inquire, "Why'd you just flinch?"

He responded:
hahaha

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