So, I’m trying out IMified, this is kinda cool. I IM what I want to blog, and it posts it. It should become useful on my BlackBerry…

Flew to CA for the weekend for my friend Mandy’s birthday.

I don’t want to leave. Sitting in SFO now waiting for my flight. Ugh.

Having left CA and come back here for a weekend and drove around, I have noticed that most people in CA drive like retards. I had already come to this conclusion before leaving, but it was solidified once got back here and could compare/contrast.

We (Mandy, Jeff, Eric, and I) went to Japantown on Sunday and had delicious ramen at a small place in SF. Best I have ever had.

We didn’t really go do that much. Mostly hanging out and playing Smash Bros. Brawl on Wii with each other doing the Subspace Emmissary stuff in co-op. Really low-key and chilled mini-vacation.

Going to go get something to eat before the flight. I will definitely want to go straight home after landing in Denver.

So its been over a week since surgery and I’m pretty much almost fully functional. Still a bit of stiffness and a dull ache but its not bad. Forcing myself to NOT walk with a limp and taking the stairs have helped massively.

In other news, buy me movies:

Knee arthroscopic surgery on Wednesday (2/27). Looking forward to getting back down to my normal level of massive discomfort instead of horrible moments of “oh my god cut my fucking leg off now” pain without vicodin.

I’ll post afterward.

So, over the past week or so I’ve been getting seen by an orthopedics specialist, had xrays and MRIs and such, and now ACTUALLY DO KNOW WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH MY KNEE. Torn meniscus. So simple.  So I’ll be having surgery in March for it. There is a chance I had the tear and it just didn’t show up on the MRI 6 years ago, or, something. I don’t know. This might remove all kinds of pain.

We’ll see.

Here’s pictures. Click any of them to get to the gallery.

I have a car again. 1999 Audi A6 with the V6 engine. Fully loaded. $9k. Pictures and details later. For now, I really need to fucking sleep.

My dream last night involved rescuing my brother from Bill Gates’ concentration camp that forced people to make clothing. By the end I was some sort of ninja avoiding/killing his guards as I ran by to get to a portal back wherever home was, and found out that it all was a test for some sort of trans-dimensional agency that recruited hitmen (ala Half Life). Somewhere in the middle of all that I was at a 7-11 trying to buy a Snickers bar but they were out, so I bought what looked exactly like a bottle of windshield washer fluid to drink and something else t eat while exclaiming how somewhere could be out of Snickers.

I was thoroughly confused when I woke up.

I’m normally a very outgoing person, but apparently, its not worth it to some people.

I reach out just to get shut down by some people who really seem to not care. I try to involve myself in other people’s lives and they don’t care. I usually will bend over backwards and detach my pelvis from my spine if it helps you. Obviously if you don’t know me this isn’t obvious, but I guess I should stop reaching out because I keep getting smacked in the face whenever I try. Maybe I should stop? I dunno, but its quite depressing reaching out, and barely getting a grunt of thanks or a terse okthx in an IM.

Whatever.

5300 x 1600 (2 30″ Widescreen displays…)