(around 4pm)
a314 x 3
mx200 x3
no results
same day(around 7pm)
a314 x3 as before but its clearly still around
p74 50mcg
p79 2.5mcg
IS x1
p83 5mcg
kickass. went to all you can eat drink japanese food with 6 girls and one guy. 5 girls were white from various countries and continents, and 1 girl was a mix of white and asian. I only knew one of the girls and the guy was my best friend here.
I didn’t realize there would be such a lopsided ratio of men to women, but damnit none of them were really asian enough for my tastes. oh well. it should be noted, that my friend usually does a little better than i do with women, and the girls at this table almost seemed to forget he was there because they were talking to me haha.
i mentioned to the asian mixed where i grew up and she had apparently been there on vacation once(her family is so rich i’m quite sure they travel by death star. she talked at me for the whole meal. this is what i call a wide open door i didn’t walk through. another girl, was twirling her hair and asking me questions from time to time. unused open door number 2. and the girl on the end of the table tried to booty call me via text and phone call after she left in the taxi.
one of the girls got super drunk, and turned into quite a big irrational baby, ie) drunkenly falling down and blaming others, claiming that people shouldn’t treat her in ways she didn’t approve, like looking at her etc. just rediculous, started to cry and pout for no reason on the side of the street. funny now, but horrifying in person. she was being so unreasonable that no one really wanted to go near her for fear she might lash out. except me. I walked right up to her, put my arm on her shoulder, looked her right in the eyes and(this conversation is too long to put here, but know that i consoled the beast back to its human form, got her in a taxi and sent her home).
the others were sort of shocked, “what the hell did you say??” they asked, and I told them that i also didn’t really understand what had come over me, but it was cool. it was calm, it was patient, it was calculating, it was in control, and it felt wonderfully manipulative. I think i’m 1/8th evil.
other notes:
only one of the girls was ugly, but i’m fairly sure the hits wouldn’t have been quite so pronounced if they had been a group of 8-10’s rather 5-7’s. but, there is always next week for that…