Friday: Spent 2 hours picking up my dog's poop in the backyard...hey, it's just what I do for fun...whenever I'm hungry...and locked out of the house. So basically, I was washing my parent's car and I usually leave my keys in the Prius whenever I'm pumping gas or washing it, knowing it doesn't lock me out, but when you have a 2003 Camry, fun stuff happens...and humbleness can inspire you to lead a better life.
Saturday: I had Korean bbq with Melchor. So, he and I have our own level of "decent conversation"...which involves exchanges of dick jokes and idle threats. So we went to Korean bbq and I noticed the new beard he was growing for 2 weeks and I asked, "Hey I like your beard...so how long did it take you to transplant your pubes to your chin?" He goes, "Wanna die?" I replied with a smirk, "People shouldn't threaten me with a good time."
Monday: I also didn't bring a spare change of clothes for the UNEXPECTED rain. Yesterday was high 80s.
Yo, I'm awesome. I really like cookies. I make an amazing narcissist.
Monday, April 23, 2012
Saturday, April 14, 2012
With James
Ryan: :"How's french class going?"
James: "Stopped for a week to study for my midterms, but so far its going good now that I picked it up again
Ryan: "Cool."
James: "Labor relations and business law took priority. (laughs)"
Ryan: "Hey, at least no paternity claims this time."
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Some bro makes small talk
In class...
Brah: "I made out with a chick 2 nights ago."
Ryan: "Oh well, I made out with myself last night. You know, the imaginary me is quite the machine."
#GetAwayYouScum
Brah: "I made out with a chick 2 nights ago."
Ryan: "Oh well, I made out with myself last night. You know, the imaginary me is quite the machine."
#GetAwayYouScum
Monday, February 20, 2012
Wine tasting with Mom + Buzz shopping
At San Antonio Winery.....trying out a Madonna Riesling.....
Ryan: "If we ever go to a bar together, this is probably as close as it gets."
At Ontario Mills...
Ryan: "What are you looking for?"
Mom: "Something to keep me warm when I go back to Shanghai?"
Ryan: "How about this micro mini skirt? Hey, you like what I got?"
Mom: "Eh......"
Ryan: "Not so much?"
Mom: "It looks okay." (shakes her head)
Ryan: "Yea, well...you don't look that great either."
Good times.
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
At Owen's Bistro, Chino's biggest secret
I've been busy and this night has been one of very few nights I get to have dinner with my parents nowadays. Nevertheless, we had a blast. Let me fill you in...
Mom: "This place is really nice. We might as well celebrate Valentine's tonight."
Ryan: "Sure why not. You two got engaged PREMATURELY. Might as well!"
Ask my parents for that story. ;)
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Dad: "Ryan, would you consider moving to China with us?"
Mom: (interrupts, teases) "Why? He putting a lot of effort to get rid of us!"
Ryan: (scuffs) "Yea, all of my life's work."
Mom: "This place is really nice. We might as well celebrate Valentine's tonight."
Ryan: "Sure why not. You two got engaged PREMATURELY. Might as well!"
Ask my parents for that story. ;)
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Dad: "Ryan, would you consider moving to China with us?"
Mom: (interrupts, teases) "Why? He putting a lot of effort to get rid of us!"
Ryan: (scuffs) "Yea, all of my life's work."
At the Upland German Deli, a favorite part of town
Chit-chatting with Kristine and Edward, the owners, and I found out that they live one block away from me
Ryan: “Hey, I live there too! You know, near the open fields and happy cows. The nearby prison is looking pretty good too!”
Ryan: “Hey, I live there too! You know, near the open fields and happy cows. The nearby prison is looking pretty good too!”
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
To a fervent volunteer of a spiritual, recycling association
A coworker spots empty water bottles, a developing hoard, on my desk…
Margaret: “Ryan, I’ve been meaning to ask you if I could recycle those bottles for you.”
Ryan: “Oh, I recycle…in piles.” (When there’s no room left for them on my desk.)
Margaret: “I mean like I have a new use for them…repurposing. I can give them back to you tomorrow.”
(I didn’t care to ask about it but rather concede my selfish urge to dump my crap on her by replying…)
Ryan: “Oh, just keep them! They’re not very…uh…uhhhhh….personal…to me.”
Margaret: “Ryan, I’ve been meaning to ask you if I could recycle those bottles for you.”
Ryan: “Oh, I recycle…in piles.” (When there’s no room left for them on my desk.)
Margaret: “I mean like I have a new use for them…repurposing. I can give them back to you tomorrow.”
(I didn’t care to ask about it but rather concede my selfish urge to dump my crap on her by replying…)
Ryan: “Oh, just keep them! They’re not very…uh…uhhhhh….personal…to me.”
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Part 2
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