The Powers That Be

The story goes like this:

got home around 7, took the dog out and lounged on the couch -- mustered the energy to get off my ass and went to the gym.

did not acknowledge the real estate agent that was brought a person to see the apt.

ignored his calls while scootering to the gym.

finished an extra set before calling it day.

passed by an almond tofu cart -- then doubled back b/c it sounded good.

chain of events that led to meeting a Mr. Chang. he owns the unit 6 doors down from me and is interested in purchasing another unit for his niece.

maybe?

The Price Is Right

A sucker is born every minute. I need one of those suckers to make an offer on my apt. Lol~

After 3 months with Century 21, I switched real estate agencies cuz Century 21 was/is pure crap. Not the most professional and when it comes down to it, I question how they sell homes! I used them cuz I have a relative that works there and it was one of those family political things. Never again!

Anyway, the new agency is pretty cool. They give me weekly reports, letting me know how many people have seen the place, likes/dislikes, etc. Its been about a month and this older lady named a price and failed. And now I have 3-4 potential buyers in the wings. These folks have viewed the apt at least 2-3 times -- coming in after work, during the weekends, with their maggot ass kids, with their boy/girl friends.

Someone just grow a pair and make an offer! I know its not easy. The price is bit a high and some folks aren't able to get the loan and some believe in the powers that be. But if you're viewing the place 2-3 times, you must like it.

I just need my agent to pinch some balls and make something happen.

Cryin'

The IT guy at work is a saint. He has a music drive that he shares with who ever wants it -- and it is updated monthly with all the latest tunes. He also provides DVD's, which is another factor why I never leave the apt.

Aerosmith greatest hits is on my playlist right now. Sure brings back memories when MTV was all about the music/music videos instead of the trash that's on it now. Just hearing the ballads makes me want to get a convertible and cruise down the coast with the top down.

Its all the same

I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but in my defense, I was there first. And it wasn't like they were being discreet about it.

So there I was, at Minquan MRT station waiting for a guy that wanted to buy my HTC phone. These two girls came up and sat next to me, lit a couple of cigs, and right as they exhaled the smoke, the sob story came out.

A mutual friend got knocked up (unexpectedly) and apparently the baby daddy is some male whore that's been gettin busy with other girls. Its the universal tale of 'oh, no he didn't!' and 'girls unite!'.

Its really none of my business -- but this would be a good condom ad.

I dont know how the story ended, cuz the guy arrived right on cue and I bounced right after.

Good luck to them.

Blue or Red Pill?

I've been having these god awful headaches and last nite I checked myself into the ER.

Diagnosis = migraines

The doc hooked me up to an IV bag and that was nice. They injected some sort of drug for the pain, which made me woozy and then gave me drugs for the woozy. After being discharged, she gave me some pills and I should take them ONLY if its excruciating pain.

I'm looking at the pills:

1) Tramadol for pain -- which may cause headaches

2) Ergotamine Tartrate for headaches -- but may cause dizziness, nausea and muscle aches

3) Sinphadol for dizziness -- but may cause thirst and fast heart beat

4) Promeran for nausea -- but may cause sleepiness

Why can't they just give me 1 magic pill?