This new last ten people that updated thing is so great and so much pressure. I feel the need to make sure I check the site enough that noone ever gets off the list before I have seen that they updated and checked their journal. But alas, even with my many visits each day it is not enough and nothing is more dissapointing yet exciting then seeing 10 new names from the last time I checked. Then I have to eternally wonder whose new entries I missed....

I need a new doctor, any suggestions. I picked this doctor on recomendation but can't stand him and so I just put off seeing him when I am sick/need a physical. But I finally had to go in today and it reminded me why I hate him so much...

My Dr. is a looney tooney. I have this eye infection thing well more of a skin infection near my eye and I have had it once before and he just like gave me a prescription for some stuff that got rid of it. But today he's like oh that is near your eye (it is in the same spot as last time) you are going to have to see a skin speicalist. And i was like um last time you gave me a cream and it went away. And he was like oh I did, ok I'll do that but I want you to see a dermatologist anyway. He also wants me to have my acne checked again even though he said its actually not a problem anymore and it doesn't bother me as Proactiv is working good. He is a crazy test-crazy, specialist-crazy doctor. I have probably had more tests that he says are just "part of the routine" than most people that are in the hospital get. I've had EKG's and every blood test he could mark off on the sheet...twice...and that was just at my first physical.

He won't see me again for a physical until I see the skin doctor. What a crazy mofo! So any suggestions on a good doctor would be appreciated.

I wish all the Chinese restaurants could get together and have a meeting and decide on what each product was going to be like. I generally only eat Chinese food from Ling Ling or China Panda but today since I was over here on Elmwood I tried Great Wall. The Sesame Chicken is quite diffrenet from what I am used to. I mean it probably is tasty to many people and their fried rice was good but the chicken was huge fatty chunks or breaded. I actually am not sure if it was breading or fat but still it was not the crispy candy like sesame chicken I am used to.

I finally set up a meeting with Dr. Irwin so I can find out if I can be a commuincations/sociology dual major. Could this strange bout of action mean that I may actually find out about graduating on time? Could this mean I am on my way to actually have a major. I hope so......

Last night we went to Blu for the first time. For some reason that place has always been some place we really wanted to go but never did. It seemed like anyone who we had ever met hung out there. So last night we decided to go . It was ok, there were some break dancers, but otherwise very few people were there which was sad. I guess it couldn't really have lived up to the expectations in my head. Next time I think I'll try Saki (sp?) although the bar tender made it seem not too pleasant or worth it but the bottles looked so fun!!!! Regretted going out a little this morning while at work where everything made me feel like throwing up. Thank god for old ladies that tell me I'm a nice boy and so helpful. They brighten my slightly hung over mornings. Sorry for the title stupidity but I couldn't think of anything else.

I was talking to my mom about the Sopranos the other day and she was telling me how she wouldn't want to watch it because it stereotypes Mafia people as violent and swearing. And I was like "you mean Italians, becuase I am pretty sure that the mafia is violent and probably they swear a lot" And she was like no I mean the mafia. She espoused how there are a lot of not so bad people in the mafia and they aren't all violent and mean. Hmmm... not many people would try to argue about the goodness of the mafia...not many....except those involved....i still think my parents are just waiting until my 21st birthday to tell me the truth about our "family" connections.

What else would explain the time my dad drove through a park just to hit a man with his car and then proceed to get out and beat the man up. At the time I just thought it was good clean fun, but now I'm not so sure.