(Walking to UC-Riverside, in my Air Force DEP t-shirt)
Me: Lalalalala~
(Three extremely hot Asians in one car yells out)
Passenger-Seat Asian: AIR FORCE BEAUTY!
Back-Seat Asian: 'SUP BEAUTIFUL!
Driver Asian: (honk! honk!)
Showing posts with label guys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label guys. Show all posts
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Thursday, May 10, 2012
DEP PT!
I stopped asking for rides from my neighbor because he was acting hella weird and he was having a bitch fit with me when I didn't even start shit. So now, I had to take the bus. And even though I've rode the bus before... It was just weird to ride it by myself because I usually go with someone else.
But, I'm kind of tired of asking for rides so I rode the bus, I woke up at 6:45am to be able to catch the bus at 7:15am. And then I forgot I left the direction and route at home and so I had to go back for it, so I sprinted all the way back home and back just to be able to catch the bus.
I had to take the 10-bus, then transfer to the 1-bus but since my bus card was invalid and I had only $20 bills in my pocket, I had to sprint to the nearest donut shop or a liquor store to get change for my money. And then sprint back to the bus stop just so I don't miss it but even with all that sprinting, I should have just counted that as my PT... But, I was still 30-minutes late for my PT.
I hate when I'm late.
But I was 30 minutes late but my recruiter was okay with it. She allowed me to do it since I've always been 30-minutes earlier before we actually have to meet (military time) and I never missed a date since I signed onto the DEP group. So, she let it slide. And then I managed to jump in with the guys. We had to run 10 laps, every 2 laps, we do a core work out, whether it be push-ups, sit-ups, burpees, jumping jacks, mountain climbs etc etc. And after my 6th lap, I was like, "Wait... Guys... I... I can't... Wait for me..."
But I survived and since I was late (so were two other guys) I had to do an extra 40-push ups.
And then I had to go back to the bus stop on the other side, wait 45-minutes for it to come and spent another one hour and 30 minutes on the bus. Sigh.
Good times.
I have five more weeks left. SIGH.
Nervous,
Otter
But, I'm kind of tired of asking for rides so I rode the bus, I woke up at 6:45am to be able to catch the bus at 7:15am. And then I forgot I left the direction and route at home and so I had to go back for it, so I sprinted all the way back home and back just to be able to catch the bus.
I had to take the 10-bus, then transfer to the 1-bus but since my bus card was invalid and I had only $20 bills in my pocket, I had to sprint to the nearest donut shop or a liquor store to get change for my money. And then sprint back to the bus stop just so I don't miss it but even with all that sprinting, I should have just counted that as my PT... But, I was still 30-minutes late for my PT.
I hate when I'm late.
But I was 30 minutes late but my recruiter was okay with it. She allowed me to do it since I've always been 30-minutes earlier before we actually have to meet (military time) and I never missed a date since I signed onto the DEP group. So, she let it slide. And then I managed to jump in with the guys. We had to run 10 laps, every 2 laps, we do a core work out, whether it be push-ups, sit-ups, burpees, jumping jacks, mountain climbs etc etc. And after my 6th lap, I was like, "Wait... Guys... I... I can't... Wait for me..."
But I survived and since I was late (so were two other guys) I had to do an extra 40-push ups.
And then I had to go back to the bus stop on the other side, wait 45-minutes for it to come and spent another one hour and 30 minutes on the bus. Sigh.
Good times.
I have five more weeks left. SIGH.
Nervous,
Otter
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Cute guys, PT and Movies.
OHMYGAWD, TURTLE! IF YOU MOVE TO THE STATES, YOU HAVE TO TELL ME ASAP! BECAUSE THEN I'LL GET THE NEXT FLIGHT TO COME SEE YOU! If I get stationed in New York, you can come and stay with me and we can watch musicals together! And there is a lot of good places that I know in New York that we can do to! AND MAYBE WHEN I HAVE THE TIME, WE CAN DO A ROADTRIP! THERE'S A LOT OF COOL STUFF HERE IN THE UNITED STATES! sa;ljfdjfkdlsjksjdkfj;sdkfds, I feel like a kid in a theme park! BUT YOU MUST TELL ME. And I can visit you during the holidays (if that's okay with your parents) lol. skdjflksdjfjsdlskd, SO COOL! I'm so stoked even though nothing happened yet! LOL!
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Anyways, I just got back from PT. FREAKIN' SUCKS TODAY. I woke up at 7am and I found out that it's raining like crazy and the wind is just an abomination. So I texted Ssgt. Fears and asked if we still had PT. And she said, "Yes." Like, not even a 'yes' with a smiley. It's a straight up, in your face, with a period, 'yes'. So I go to the office and I find out that it's her replacement. Some girl who got back from her training and Tech School and is now doing her RAP (recruiters assistant program) duty. Sigh.
However, I woke up at 7:20am and I was out of the house, in the car and on my way at 7:30am. I didn't eat anything and I just drank two gulps of water. And then we did our push ups, sit ups and warm ups outside while it was drizzling (it slowed down by the time I reached the office) and then we had to run a mile and a half, but this time, we were timed! And since I wasn't feeling well because I had this stomach ache since yesterday, I was pretty sure I wasn't going to do well but I pressed on! I ran and my time was 18 minutes for a mile and a half. WHICH IS BALLS. I usually can make it in time for the run~ I think I'm starting to become a softy. Sigh, sigh. I need to work on that. I am happy that I can meet the core-strength requirements. It's my running time because I don't want to be recycled in BMT! The last thing you want is to be recycled (pushed back) and stay in basic even longer...
After we were done, we left. And I saw "Chase"...
OH, OH! WHEN WE WERE RUNNING, he was basically on his way back when I wasn't even done with the whole thing, and he said to me, "Are you okay? (smile) You doing alright? (smile)" STOP SHOWING ME YOUR GORGEOUS TEETH, GAWD DANG IT! But I was like, "YEAH, (giggle) I'M FINE! (smile)" (hnnnnng~~~) I bet I looked all awkward. -_- lol.
So when we were done, we were all went to our cars and left. When I was in the car, I felt dizzy and nauseous. I felt like I was going to throw up in the car but I didn't. (thank goodness) but I got home, went to the bathroom, felt better and I checked online that my dizziness and nausea after running/PT is usually because I didn't eat a pre-snack work out and enough water so my body was lacking oxygen. POO. So I ate a snack after and then I'm going to have a PB&J sandwich after I make this blog.
And at 3pm, I have a movie "date" with Elder Preator and Elder Kirk. Mmmm~ Apparently, we're going to watch a Mormon film. Um, I think it's about Joseph Smith. And I have a surprise for them! I'm going to bring some frosted animal cookies and chocolate milk for them. Teehee. Is my affection for the Elders a little too obvious? LOL.
Today can't get any better than a day filled with good-looking men in PT uniforms and suits.
I love today,
Otter
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Anyways, I just got back from PT. FREAKIN' SUCKS TODAY. I woke up at 7am and I found out that it's raining like crazy and the wind is just an abomination. So I texted Ssgt. Fears and asked if we still had PT. And she said, "Yes." Like, not even a 'yes' with a smiley. It's a straight up, in your face, with a period, 'yes'. So I go to the office and I find out that it's her replacement. Some girl who got back from her training and Tech School and is now doing her RAP (recruiters assistant program) duty. Sigh.
However, I woke up at 7:20am and I was out of the house, in the car and on my way at 7:30am. I didn't eat anything and I just drank two gulps of water. And then we did our push ups, sit ups and warm ups outside while it was drizzling (it slowed down by the time I reached the office) and then we had to run a mile and a half, but this time, we were timed! And since I wasn't feeling well because I had this stomach ache since yesterday, I was pretty sure I wasn't going to do well but I pressed on! I ran and my time was 18 minutes for a mile and a half. WHICH IS BALLS. I usually can make it in time for the run~ I think I'm starting to become a softy. Sigh, sigh. I need to work on that. I am happy that I can meet the core-strength requirements. It's my running time because I don't want to be recycled in BMT! The last thing you want is to be recycled (pushed back) and stay in basic even longer...
After we were done, we left. And I saw "Chase"...
OH, OH! WHEN WE WERE RUNNING, he was basically on his way back when I wasn't even done with the whole thing, and he said to me, "Are you okay? (smile) You doing alright? (smile)" STOP SHOWING ME YOUR GORGEOUS TEETH, GAWD DANG IT! But I was like, "YEAH, (giggle) I'M FINE! (smile)" (hnnnnng~~~) I bet I looked all awkward. -_- lol.
So when we were done, we were all went to our cars and left. When I was in the car, I felt dizzy and nauseous. I felt like I was going to throw up in the car but I didn't. (thank goodness) but I got home, went to the bathroom, felt better and I checked online that my dizziness and nausea after running/PT is usually because I didn't eat a pre-snack work out and enough water so my body was lacking oxygen. POO. So I ate a snack after and then I'm going to have a PB&J sandwich after I make this blog.
And at 3pm, I have a movie "date" with Elder Preator and Elder Kirk. Mmmm~ Apparently, we're going to watch a Mormon film. Um, I think it's about Joseph Smith. And I have a surprise for them! I'm going to bring some frosted animal cookies and chocolate milk for them. Teehee. Is my affection for the Elders a little too obvious? LOL.
Today can't get any better than a day filled with good-looking men in PT uniforms and suits.
I love today,
Otter
Friday, July 15, 2011
Oh Seattle, We Meet Again.
I'm back in Seattle... And it's cold! :)
Let's recap: I hate Delta Airlines. Why? Because they feed you when you're sleeping. I hate how they bang my table open and place my food tray on it while I'm sleeping. I mean, seriously? I'm sleeping, I don't want to hear whether you have chicken or beef and no, I don't want coffee, tea, beer or cola. Uhg, it's like China Airlines all over again... Shame on you, Delta. Shame on you. Where are your manners? I should have taken Korean Air.
My flight from Japan to Seattle would have been nice if the Korean guy didn't ask me to switch seats with him so he could sit next to his friend/brother because I was sitting alone hoping that I would sit alone during the flight or at least sit with someone cute but when they came up to me and asked, I was a little upset. Hmm, here's how the conversation went:
(A conversation in Korean)
Korean guy: Hi, excuse me. Are you Korean?
Me: Mmm, yes. Why?
Korean guy: Ah~ Good. Is it okay with you if you could switch seats with me?
Me: Um... Where's your seat? What's the seat number?
Korean guy: 32J.
Me: Ah~ Alright. That's fine.
Korean guy: Ohmygod, thank you so much.
Me: No problem~
Korean guy's friend: I'm so sorry~
Me: Oh, no. Haha. It's alright. Don't worry about it~
To be honest, it was horrible. Why? Because the guy that I was suppose to was SO cute! Uhg! I didn't want to be rude and it was a window seat so I couldn't complain but it would have been a better ride if I got to sit next to him! He was so cute... Why didn't that Korean guy let me sit next to his friend/brother so I can make love to his amazing Asian features? Sad face.
He was tall, athletic-built, nice Asian eyes (not too big, not too small), nice smile, low voice, manly hands and from the looks of his shirt, he seems to work out and probably has nice chocolate abs... It was like his shirt was covering a nice six-piece section from a Hersey bar! Sigh.
Why is it that whenever I sit next to someone cute on the plane, something happens and makes them move? That's like the time I was on my flight from Japan to Seattle almost two years ago and I sat next to this Japanese guy who was really, really handsome but the lady flight attendant was being a bitch to him and couldn't let him sleep so he got pissed off and switched to an empty seat on the plane. Yes, I was happy that I got two seats all to myself to sleep on but he was so handsome. And now that this incident has happened again, I'm mad. I would have sat next to a very cute, Korean guy with a nice body for more than eight hours, eating with him, sleeping next to him and even maybe watching a movie with him. SEE, IT'S THE PERFECT DATE WITH A CUTE STRANGER WITHOUT EVEN TALKING TO HIM! Maybe, if the cards were good we could have had a conversation... BUT NO, THE UNIVERSE DECIDED TO BE CRUEL TO ME. Sad face.
Anyways, now that I'm back, I'm trying to get over this jet lag. What was funny was that I dozed off in the house at 5pm, woke up at 2am, showered at 4am, ate breakfast at about 430~5am and went back to sleep before 6am, and woke up at 815am. Yeah, that needs to be fixed. But now, I'm going to look for a job or two since people here are really in need of hiring so I'm down to make some money... I feel like this is a nice turn in my life, it's starting to feel like thing are going to get better and that this is the change that I need.
What's my next mission? Finding a nice, handsome guy that I can have tons of beautiful babies with. OH, OH, OH! LET ME FIND, MATT! THE GUY THAT SOLD ME MY SHOES AT THE MALL! (puts on hunting gear)
Mrs. Feel Good,
Otter
Let's recap: I hate Delta Airlines. Why? Because they feed you when you're sleeping. I hate how they bang my table open and place my food tray on it while I'm sleeping. I mean, seriously? I'm sleeping, I don't want to hear whether you have chicken or beef and no, I don't want coffee, tea, beer or cola. Uhg, it's like China Airlines all over again... Shame on you, Delta. Shame on you. Where are your manners? I should have taken Korean Air.
My flight from Japan to Seattle would have been nice if the Korean guy didn't ask me to switch seats with him so he could sit next to his friend/brother because I was sitting alone hoping that I would sit alone during the flight or at least sit with someone cute but when they came up to me and asked, I was a little upset. Hmm, here's how the conversation went:
(A conversation in Korean)
Korean guy: Hi, excuse me. Are you Korean?
Me: Mmm, yes. Why?
Korean guy: Ah~ Good. Is it okay with you if you could switch seats with me?
Me: Um... Where's your seat? What's the seat number?
Korean guy: 32J.
Me: Ah~ Alright. That's fine.
Korean guy: Ohmygod, thank you so much.
Me: No problem~
Korean guy's friend: I'm so sorry~
Me: Oh, no. Haha. It's alright. Don't worry about it~
To be honest, it was horrible. Why? Because the guy that I was suppose to was SO cute! Uhg! I didn't want to be rude and it was a window seat so I couldn't complain but it would have been a better ride if I got to sit next to him! He was so cute... Why didn't that Korean guy let me sit next to his friend/brother so I can make love to his amazing Asian features? Sad face.
He was tall, athletic-built, nice Asian eyes (not too big, not too small), nice smile, low voice, manly hands and from the looks of his shirt, he seems to work out and probably has nice chocolate abs... It was like his shirt was covering a nice six-piece section from a Hersey bar! Sigh.
Why is it that whenever I sit next to someone cute on the plane, something happens and makes them move? That's like the time I was on my flight from Japan to Seattle almost two years ago and I sat next to this Japanese guy who was really, really handsome but the lady flight attendant was being a bitch to him and couldn't let him sleep so he got pissed off and switched to an empty seat on the plane. Yes, I was happy that I got two seats all to myself to sleep on but he was so handsome. And now that this incident has happened again, I'm mad. I would have sat next to a very cute, Korean guy with a nice body for more than eight hours, eating with him, sleeping next to him and even maybe watching a movie with him. SEE, IT'S THE PERFECT DATE WITH A CUTE STRANGER WITHOUT EVEN TALKING TO HIM! Maybe, if the cards were good we could have had a conversation... BUT NO, THE UNIVERSE DECIDED TO BE CRUEL TO ME. Sad face.
Anyways, now that I'm back, I'm trying to get over this jet lag. What was funny was that I dozed off in the house at 5pm, woke up at 2am, showered at 4am, ate breakfast at about 430~5am and went back to sleep before 6am, and woke up at 815am. Yeah, that needs to be fixed. But now, I'm going to look for a job or two since people here are really in need of hiring so I'm down to make some money... I feel like this is a nice turn in my life, it's starting to feel like thing are going to get better and that this is the change that I need.
What's my next mission? Finding a nice, handsome guy that I can have tons of beautiful babies with. OH, OH, OH! LET ME FIND, MATT! THE GUY THAT SOLD ME MY SHOES AT THE MALL! (puts on hunting gear)
Mrs. Feel Good,
Otter
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