Rainbows can be a bitch

I've finished my first bottle of caffeine free fat burners.

I called this dude name Duane who was advertising a free self defense seminar on Saturday. I guess I'll have to miss Top Rocking then since it conflicts with the schedule.

Since that's the case, I got my Breakin' fix by finally returning to Jolee's class tonight, which I haven't been able to go to since last 9/27/11 when I was plagued with injuries back to back afterward. I learned two new variations to a six-step today. Yay. But the one new move that no one could get was called a rainbow. It's basically a hollow-back cartwheel.

At the mall, I renewed the manager at Hot Topic in my database. I guess I'm ready to let the chick from Waba Teriyaki Grill, who was more jackoffable when her blond hair matched her complexion better than her current dark brown hair, back into my database. Maybe.

Mommy brought El Pollo Loco chicken home for dinner. I never knew how much I liked that stuff. Tonight's new episode of Glee was a sex-themed episode. Yay.

I went to the gym at night. I'm still getting used to the "MMA pull-ups" that were featured in Never Back Down 2. Everything else was weightlifting. I ended the night practicing the material from Jolee's class today in the recreational room. I had to share the room with a bunch of Asian dudes who were choreographing a boy band-inspired routine to Backstreet Boys' All I Have to Give. I always gave a "WTF?" look whenever they grabbed their crotches at the end of the lyrics: ♫ But I'll be there to make you smile. ♪