a bit.
whenever i hear some house music or anything with a nice beat into it, i'd usually feel nostalgic and missed hanging out in a bar... with many people dancing, gyrating and the likes..
but, when i'm in there, i kinda hate it.
i hate the smoke, those cheap, young chicks smokin' their lungs out and drinking extra strong beer like they are 'amongst men' when it comes beer bingin'... those horny guys.. you should watch them.. ha ha!
it's quite a mix.. some gays.. boys, girls.. and they are very good at picking their target.. a looker, usually.
i hate that we have to share a glass to pass around when we can just have our individual poison... so liberated yet so old school, ey?
i hate taking a piss when i'm inebriated.. i have to go through a bunch of drunks like me on my way to the C.R. then accidentally bump a few of them on my way out.. sorry my ass!!
now, the worst part of course is when i'd have one too many and going home safe, sound and early is next to impossible... what's more, the effing hang over to deal with the next day!
so there.. it's a love and hate thing.
last night was no different.. it's fun, yeah, but it's bum afterwards.. i was at my best behavior, i'm happy to report.. t'was all clean fun.. whatever that means to you.
anyway, though sluggish and felt sleepy today, i've managed to hit the gym and salvaged a few workout..
been hitting the threadmill after my lifts are done.. to sorta burn some nasty lard off.. and oh, the darn alcohol too!
gotta be sexy, baby..
i dunno.. i barely wore body-fitting shirt around the gym.. always those XL's and i can see how people look at me lift and wonder... if i ever look good nekked?? wahahaha!!!
even those lanky lookin' folks wear tank-tops "cause they've grown lotsa muscles doin' barbell curl.." yeah right!
i'm always cool wearing not-so-revealing shirts.. i don't need to go out like that to show-off..
but i wouldn't mind girls, ladies wear one like this:
guess, to each his own?
what am i talking here???
i better hit the road...
later folks.
