Back From Hiatus

"Pardon my hiatus," I should say to myself. It's been a while since my last post.

I met a new friend, Alvin, who I think I will have a good lasting friendship with. We have gone to Bleu, Bourbon Street, and Chocolat for a wonderful crepe and gelato the past few days. I met another potential friend last night at Bourbon. Franz, (or could it be France?) a year older than me and seem to be in the same page, same situation in life- seeking for a circle of new friends.

I made a rather bad choice the other day. I took someone's prescription pills, a psychiatric drug for depression. I, of course, when my right mind sprung back, halted after taking three dosages on three seperate occasions. So far, fortunately, no signs of brain damage, nor drastic mood changes. So, I'll be fine. Thank heavens for a lesson well learned.

I woke up early today and carpooled with Diane to attend an open call for jobs at Rady's Children's Hospital. Nothing much to tell about the event, rather it feels fulfilling to have gone and applied for the job.

There was this one memorable weekend where me and Abby went to 5th Street Promenade, spent the whole day there, and strolled at Santa Monica Pier that chilly night. Later that night, we met up with Eric and Reyner at their hotel room, Le Melrose, if I could remember right. Then we headed to Rage, danced the night away with drinks and shots taken from the hotel room and at the club. We met a gay couple, an attractive white guy in his thirties, boyish, charming; and his younger boyfriend, Asian, bland, boring, quite average looking for my taste (not that I'm into Asians that much). They, the couple, went back to the hotel room with us after the club closed at 2am. I was so drunk that mindlessly I gave the white guy an oral job for a short period, and ceased for I was completely buzzed and was just ready to crash. "I'm sorry, I can't, I'm so drunk," was all I said and the act was suddenly dismissed. He left for unknown reasons (he might have been embarrassed from his erectile dysfunction or his tiny penis) and his boyfriend, the Asian, stayed and was with Eric doing things I really don't know nor care. So I crashed, slept in the couch, forgetting everything from then on. Anybody could have taken advantage of me at that time in my heavily intoxicated state. Or if anybody ever did that night, there is now way I could find out.

I woke up at 7am in the couch, cold, with no blanket. I went to the bathroom and on my way, I passed the bed, and saw Eric, Reyner and Abby- the three of them sleeping shirtless, though I highly doubt something happened among any of them. On the way back to the couch, I grabbed the comforter :D from them and went back to sleep. It was about an hour later when everyone of us were awake talking, chatting about last night, how crazy it was. We walked to Mel's diner for breakfast and we headed to San Diego after. It was Saturday, and we went clubbing with Eddie this time, though Abby was absent from the group. An Asian night theme it was. Surprisingly, uncommonly as it was, the crowd, more than half of it, was quite attractive. Another delightful evening of dancing, and drinking. Toodles.