yuricake

went to play poker with my cuz. His friends are asshats, playing poker with them sucks. They think they know the rules, and will defend to the death what they think the rules are. Also, afterwards, we went out to one of those places that's a bar, a diner, an arcade and a pool/bowling hall, all-in-one. God damn I hate those places. Their music sucks, their games end way too soon, their waitresses look hot but are empty, their food is crap (and I didn't have any this time)... and... what else.... my cuz's friend's girlfriend annoys me to no extent. You see, she's an accountant working for one very large and famous auditing/accounting firm. She studied accounting because she was good in math in school. Now, in general, I have the utmost respect for people that are good in math, I _used_ to be one of them, and for the most part, people that I knew back then that were good in math with me, were actually worthwhile people to know. But this girl.... jesus fucking h. christ. I mean, she knows about _nothing_.

Whoo hoo, I just found a magnet that I dropped a few weeks ago and couldn't find it on the floor. It was stuck to one of the metal handles on my chair, and blended in pretty well.