Wasting time with Jet

When you shout "Hello." in a cave and all you hear back is your own echo, obviously the people in that cave are not interested in speaking to you. So, in reference to that certain someone I was trying start communications with, let's pretend I didn't mention it, okay?

Please look over here, please...

*POOF*(Whine...)

There, you've just been Neuralized

Moving on...

In the wake of mom seeing those pictures of her naughty cat lying everywhere in the house where it shouldn't, I went up to the Target Department store in the bronx in hopes of finding some pet beds. Living in manhattan, we're still not used to Target. It's right up there with "Wal Mart" or "Costco" or even "JC Penny". All we know is Macy's, K-Mart, and Sears. We just got a few new Best Buy's over the last three years. Thus, when I arrived at the Target store, I was a bit overwhelmed....and disappointed. The place IS vast, yet there's nothing there you want, you need, or you're looking for. It's a place full of unnecessary knick-knacks! When I finally found pet supplies, the shelves were almost empty. There were only 2 thin pet beds left. I was going to get two, but I hate taking the last item in a store, if there's only one or two left it's usually because they're defective or returned. Also, they were pink, and there was no way my cat was sleep in something pink!

The store was starting to get crowded with the after school teeny-boppers (Why the hell would they hang out in department store is beyond me...) so I made tracks quickly. Walking around the area a bit I found a regular pet store and some nice tiger-striped beds that should be big enough for that sumo cat of mom's. Indy will be snug as a bug in his. We agreed to get two of the same beds so the cats won't fight over one particular bed.

When I got home, I dropped the beds in the living room and got my PSP ready for my PSP meetup. It had been awhile since I'd been to one because of all the damn rain, but I made an effort to go to this week's at Grand Central. I tried to call JOE and invite him along since he takes the Long Island Railroad from that station. He called me when he was around, I told him to head for the food court downstairs...but he never showed.

There were a lot of new faces at this meet up, PSP popularity was growing. Now with "Grand Theft Auto:Liberty City Stories" out, most of the members were playing each other in "Shoot-em-Up" Deathmatches. For technical reasons too hard to explain, I didn't buy a copy. I found an ISO (more techno-babble that'll take too long to explain...) that works, but it hasn't been cracked, yet. In time it will be and I'll be able to join in on the fun, but by then there'll be a new flavor of the month that'll attract everyone's attention.

We're a wild bunch at these meetups, trash-talking, whooping and hollering...the rest of the food court must of thought we were crazy. After the games, someone showed off a PSP-UMD (Those are the Disc that the games are played on.) from japan that had some porn loaded on to it! These pervs, hooting like dogs while seeing some japanese girl getting humped while wearing a scuba mask! It was the most bizzare type of porn I've ever peeked at...sick!

For the first time (Since I wasn't working...), I stuck around for the "Afterparty" which usually was at a bar, a favorite among the group called "Blaggards". The bar was nice, good atmosphere, a couple of tv's, a good jukebox...it was a regular "Cheers". I was getting hungry so I order some mozzerella sticks and some french fries. The fries were okay, but the sticks were HUGE! They should have called them "Logs". Since I don't drink I had to settle for a club soda, I can't stand that crap but it's the only thing I can drink that makes me look like an adult around people.

The guys were wildin' out with the japanese porn again in the bar, everybody kept shouting "scuba!" like some sort of catch-phrase. The group has around 15 guys and only 3 female members. It's cool to see chicks into video games, but I'm not really trying to hook up with someone from a group like this. I go to be around fellow gamers, trade stuff and check out other games that I usually don't play. A female memeber did announce she was going to see "Jarhead" on November 5th as a side outting, me and about 4 others said we'd join her...anything to get out of the house, right?

10:30pm rolled around and we all called it a night, still giggling "scuba" to ourselves. I got home at 11:30 and surfed the web a bit.

Still no word from "Secaucus" 'bout the next project. If I don't hear from them, Monday I'm filing for unemployment. Tomorrow I have a Bowling meetup imma try to go to. I haven't been to one since they changed the venue from the Bus Terminal in 42nd Street (Which was crosstown from the UN and very convient) to down on 23rd street and Chelsea (Which WAY out of my way...).

Halloween's coming monday also, I still can't find a good "Hurley" wig. I thought about buying an afro wig and cutting it in half, but I don't think that'll work. The shape has to be perfect. I also realized that Hurley has no mustache, aside from a shadow, he's clean shaven (No goatee either...). Oy! I dunno, I'm just not in the halloween spirit like I was a year ago. Being here with mom for 6 months now feels so agonizing. This time of the year (November and December) brings back old painful memories...and being back in this house is not helping.

*sigh*...I wish I COULD neuralize myself...

here lemme try...

*POOF*(Whine...)