Pi

I think it was either last Thursday or Friday that I came home and saw these high schoolers taking pictures in their prom gear. I couldn't help but to look and smile. It was such an innocent and carefree time (ok maybe prom isn't exactly 'innocent' fun, but mine was). Boy, will those kids be jaded and tired in 4 years. I miss high school so much.

Ok, so let's recap on my weekend. Friday, Amber's birthday celebration. Had so much trouble at the lounge, this is why I would never do a party at a posh lounge, took forever to get our table and they were trying to make us buy 1200 bucks worth of bottles (!!), additionally, they turned away have her party at the door. Anyway, also J is so fuckin' annoying, she acts like a child and acts like she's ms. popular with whoever the fuck is new. She becomes their instant bff's and is so obvious about it. It feels so trite and childish to me. She's obviously in need of attention and when people like me don't give it to her she acts holier than thou art. Whatever.the.fuck. Go back to your blue-blooded-poser hole.

Ok, now that that's out of my system...what else did I do? Saturday, woke up at lik 2 30, waited for tash while she ran her errands. So, instead of meeting at like 3ish, we met at like 8. blargh. Had a pitcher of sangria, it had wayyyy too much sugar. I'm not sure why she likes that place so much. I guess their calamari's pretty good. Then Amar and his posse disbanded so hookah was out of the picture. It was 12 30 AM and i was in dire need of inspiration. I usually turn to CL at this point, but Corey was on and he kept hinting at meeting up...naturally at his place, ha. This could potentially be a bad idea, but I was too drunk to analyze it. I hopped on the train and three stops later I arrived. I think it took longer to understand his directions via phone once I got off the train. It was funny though. Surprisingly, I had a lot of fun there....sans telly, sans....anything really. It was a completely barren apartment. But he was good company, which was completely unexpected. We watched family guy and drank red wine (I drank most of it), and took shots. I guess when you put shots into the equation, bad things are bound to happen. Ha, and they did. It was still funny to me for some reason. Well, before we got to that point, we also talked about our upbringing, and previous relationships, sang to his guitar playing, sang an embarassing song about me, and had tater tots. Also, came to some revelations about ahem, Mr. B and I didn't feel so bad about doing what I did thereafter. I genuinely laughed a lot that night....do I actually like this guy?!!!! I can see the trouble this is headed. Anyway, it's too soon to decide.

Sunday, fuckin woke up at 12 30, ate with mom, shopped for some shit in chinatown, came home, slept till 9! What a fuckin waste. I never get to do what i set out to do on sundays. FUCK. Oh well. This weekend will hopefully be good. Going to K's friend's band thingamabobby. But I've got tons of shit to do for work this weekend. =*(

Trying to memorize 100 decimal places of pi now. It's a personal mission that's long overdue. What I've got down so far:

3.1415 92653 589 79 323 84 6264 388 327 9502 8841 971 69399 37510 58209 74944 59230

That was completely from memory. I think it's around 65 decimal places. I should get the last 35 in another day. Wasn't actually all that hard. What to memorize next?