Tim Monzon

I miss that game. It sure was fun to play on those rainy days when you couldn’t go outside for recess.

I sold my cruiser today. I was a bit sad to part with it, but I knew the buyer would thoroughly enjoy it more than I did. Now I’ll use the extra cash to…… buy flowers.

Speaking of flowers, Valentine’s Day is coming up. And yet again, I don’t have anyone special per se to celebrate it with. That hasn’t bothered me in the past though. I usually spend the day being extremely thankful for everyone that’s already in my life. Why lament over someone you haven’t met yet and become depressed on why they aren’t there, when you can tell it to those around you already?

I was in Barnes and Noble earlier today, and I spotted a book called “C*nt”. I’ll let you figure out the star. It makes me a little sad that our society has been losing its modesty for years now. I find nothing wrong with common decency, I don’t see why everybody else does.

I went to the Shoppes today to visit my friend Heidi who works at Forever 21, or XXI Forever. I don’t know anymore. I had heard it had a lot of guy stuff in there now, so I thought I’d be okay strolling in. It only took a few quick looks at the shop windows, and all the female attire adorning them, to get me to chicken out. I’ll go inside one day. I’ll just need a girl to go with me. It’s almost like the movies, where the dashing strong male lead heads into the dark cave first, to protect the beautiful lady from the unknown. I need a strong female lead to lead me into the unknown, aka, a womens’ store.

The question came up at work the other day: if you won the lottery, what would you do? I wanted to answer, but I honestly didn’t know how. Of course, I’d give some money to family, to my church, to charity, and I’d put some of it away in a savings account or invest it. But how much? And how much of it would I spend on myself? I wish I wouldn’t spend a lot on myself, but for some reason, I don’t really know. I guess that’s where learning to harness your greed and envy come in. Especially in this material world. And I am a material girl. I mean guy.

Wedding Singer reference.