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The Greatest Man That Ever Lived

March 8, 2009 Friends / Movies
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I’ve been see­ing a lot of mar­ket­ing for I Love You, Man lately, and I think that if I were to sud­denly get mar­ried, I would be in the same posi­tion as Paul Rudd’s character.

Well, I have male friends, but I don’t know if any of them par­tic­u­larly stands out as a best friend. I just would not know who to pick. Maybe I’ll be like Bao N and have mul­ti­ple “best men.” (He had two, and appar­ently Jane P had two maids of honor.)

If you were to get mar­ried right now, would best man/​maid of honor be an easy choice for you? What do you think of these labels as applied to the wed­ding party or as a “best friend” among friends in general?

Tell Me I'm Wrong

June 20, 2005 Archives / Friends / Quote of the Day / Work
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I’m bored and broke. What to do? Hmm… sounds like post­ing time! :)

Woke up at 5:30 on Sat­ur­day because Kinko’s opens at 6, and I was going to get ready for my day and then go over there to print out my project. Peggy S wasn’t done with hers, though, despite the fact that she had stayed up until 5 AM work­ing on it and passed out unwill­ingly. She was sup­posed to take Ian R to the air­port, too, but I made her take a nap before Thuong T’s grad­u­a­tion, and took him myself, instead.

Got back and made sure every­one in my car was going to be ready, then Diana Pai came over, and we picked up Amber W and Peggy S and headed to cam­pus. The cer­e­mony was… eh. Speak­ers could have been bet­ter. But we can’t all get Wear Sun­screen. Thanks again to Kitty K for the ticket! Con­grats to Jeremy J, Linh N, Kee­gan K, Thuong T, Jenny L, Bao N, Alice W… I’m sure I’m for­get­ting a bunch of folks. It was the first grad­u­a­tion I had actu­ally gone to this year, and it made me sad to see so many friends leav­ing. Espe­cially folks I knew from high school and the dorms. Oh well. Next year. Or maybe the year after… :neutral:

After the oblig­a­tory pic­ture tak­ing for days out­side, went to Thuong T’s grad­u­a­tion lunch at Davis Noo­dle City. We seri­ously took over the place… I think APhiO had every seat in the house. The food, though… I think I could have made it bet­ter myself. And that’s say­ing a lot. But hey, I tried a new place in town, and now I know. After that, headed over to Chap­ar­ral for Alice W’s BBQ. I was pretty full, so only had a slice of cheese­cake. And then a slice of the rasp­berry choco­late mousse cake that Jen L, TJ Y, and Aywon N got for Thuong T. Played ball in the street with Mike O for a bit, but it was windy. And I hit a car. (The balls are foam, so noth­ing hap­pened, though.)

Was kinda sleepy, so I went home and took a nap. Talked online for days after that. Wrote a cou­ple of posts in between dis­tract­ing Peggy S from fin­ish­ing her project. She mocked my non-​existant love life that I men­tioned in my bit­ter post. And made ran­dom racist comments -

“My back hurts. I wasn’t sit­ting right, I guess. :( ”

- Peggy S.

“Aw… you need a back brace or something.”

- Me.

“Ew, no! That’s what my dad uses. And the Mex­i­cans that work at Home Depot.”

- Peggy S.

“Why you gotta be racist? Every­one who works at Home Depot has a weight belt.”

- Me.

“And the Mex­i­cans have it more!”

- Peggy S.

I still don’t get what she means by that. That girl… :shakes head:

Any­ways, passed out around 3:30.

Darkest Days

February 6, 2005 Life, the Universe, and Everything / Stories
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Woke up at a ridicu­lously early time today con­sid­er­ing the fact that I didn’t get home until 6 some­thing this morn­ing. Chat­ted online and watched some TV on my com­puter until more peo­ple woke up. Tried to find a Super Bowl party in town, but no such luck. Well, Bao N told me some­thing was going on at Callan Y’s place, but he couldn’t reach Callan Y to con­firm. And Aywon N’s away mes­sage sug­gested that it might have been can­celled. So instead, I rode with Aaron L and Drew M out to Natomas for Andy M and Krista F’s Super Birth­day Bowl party extrav­a­ganza. It was part Super Bowl party and part Krista F’s birth­day party. There were hella alums there, and the con­ver­sa­tion was awe­some. I like how any­thing older than advi­sor mem­ory is seeped in mys­tique and leg­end and I can’t quite be sure how much is true and how much is… spiced up.

Today’s quote comes from when Kevin Q just fin­ished one of his pub­lic drunk­en­ness stories -

“But I’m noth­ing com­pared to Clay­ton L’s brother. He doesn’t even remem­ber the term he was PP.”- Kevin Q.
“Oh, is that back from the ‘dark ages’ of APhiO?”- Gina L, com­plete with bunny ears hand gestures.

Appar­ently the “dark ages” were some fun times indeed. It was fun hear­ing them “spew hate” about other old folks I have never met. And they actu­ally gave me some really good ideas. Let’s see how many old tra­di­tions we can bring back this term.

Got back to Davis around 11, and it’s pretty freak­ing dead in town, so I’m gonna pass out early tonight and start work­ing on some offi­cial Dot­Comm busi­ness tomor­row, because Erik S showed me how to use the CVS soft­ware today. Yay!

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