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Um... I don't really use my myspace or xanga much, but I guess anyone reading this that's on a possible list should go on the "20 things you gotta know about me" or whatever this post is supposed to be...

1. I'm STILL single.
2. I have another NEW car. That's the 3rd new car in 3 years. I traded the last one and I got into an accident on my other one.
3. The NEW car is a blue mustang. And if you've been counting, that's a new '04, '05, and '06 mustang.
4. The "Chad Sheet" was originally made for my good ol' buddy Q. It was a purely selfish idea that turned me into a selfless calculus icon.
5. Bubble Bobble is the greatest video game of all time. DDFFI for those of you cheaters out there.
6. I'm craving some sashimi right now.
7. I watch Grey's Anatomy, Lost, and Desperate Housewives, preference in that order. Don't judge me.
8. In my ultimate study of and appreciation for chick flicks, chick tv shows, and all the like, I've come to realize that men are easily the more superior race - women are attracted to something materialistically flashy, whether it be money, fame, physique, or philosophy. It's so easy to fake some of that shit.
9. if somebody put 4 8 15 16 23 and 42 as a lottery ticket and won, how many people would you think will split it with them?
10. I can bake better than I can cook.
11. I take ballroom dancing classes. The guy does all the work and the woman just twirls around. Leading sucks.
12. I'm craving some sushi.
13. In my experience, all guys preoccupy themselves with only one girl in their minds. In my case it's always the wrong girl.
14. When choosing a lap dance, always get the skinniest girl. The chicks with the fake tits don't put the same kind of effort.
15. I wear movados because I have a geometrically oriented mind. I don't like it when people look over my shoulder to figure out what time it is.
16. I want to stop gambling until I can have somebody worth winning for.
17. 3 years of school is too short.
18. I probably won't post again until something eventful happens.
19. It's easy to love. It's easy to hate. But it's hard to do neither.
20. Somebody call me up to do something. I haven't seen any of you guys in ages.

Might as well blog...

OK... well, tomorrow seems like a pivotal day in a seemingly unpivotal life. At least, it sets up the potential for things to come.

But here it is. You don't see Chaddy blog a lot... And ya never know... I might copy-paste onto my Xanga. Let's go down the list.

1. The job.

My current job right now is a bunch of random jobs all clumped into one. I manage a warehouse, I market for the warehouse and the pharmacy, and I plan on (after getting a couple more details ironed out) doing a little bit of catering on the side. Basically, I plan on being the kick-start to a whole lot of potential business, and ultimately end up doing the entrepreneur thing. And, as my number of single drinking buddies continuously living in the greater los angeles area remains to be zero, it allows me to retain the social life outside of visitors and the like.

2. Graduations...

I was browsing Bridget's Myspace and I saw her photos. I feel really bad about just not being part of that world anymore. It's been years since Denny's, BJ's, and all of the good stuff that I truly miss from my own UCLA experience. I swear to God that if I have to go drive straight to West LA without stopping by Diddy or the SEAS cafe, i'm gonna go postal. But hey... Graduation weekend was barely manageable, and I almost killed myself due to lack of sleep and lots of driving. Anyway....

CONGRATS BRIDGET & SELENA & WHOEVER THE FUCK ELSE GRADUATED THAT I DIDN'T GO TO.

3. The string of infinite promises and bad luck...

a. Let's start with "how Chaddy was so close to 25 million bucks."

I played a satellite for the World Series of Poker online on graduation Saturday. I did this right after driving to Q's grad and before driving to Tony's grad. 554 played, and TOP 10 enter the world series of poker. Full Tilt agrees to pay 10 million if you win first place, thus being able to potentially win 25 million bucks.

Pocket Jacks, forced all-in situation due to 3:1 chip lead vs. JQ. The fucker hits the 9 to complete the 8-Q straight on me on the river. After surviving for 3 hours and over 500 ranks, i end the tournament placing ..33.

b. 2 girls? Can it be true?

Now, the constituency that knows me well knows that there's a new girl of the month or the moment. Right before I leave for New York, it appears that I am in the good graces of two different girls. Right when I get back from New York, things start to get a little more questionable. This door isn't quite shut; there may be a conclusion (with one of them - i'm not a pig). If ANYTHING goes well in this department, I'll let you know.

c. The even more awesome car and the even worse accident.

Everyone should know that I got a 2004 Mustang convertible on my 21st birthday. Last Tuesday I traded it in for the 2005 Mustang convertible. And it is a very, very sexy car. My old ride didn't even compare, and yes, whenever I see you LA kids again, i'd be happy to take you for a spin.

But the accident is worse. I play badminton now. Well, actually, I did until last tuesday... A mere 5 hours after I drove my new car off the lot, I sprain my ankle. My right driving ankle. I might get a cast on thursday, but if things are feeling as they do now, I should be driving again pretty soon. It's a crime to leave a car like mine sitting inside the garage like that.

In conclusion...

Well, I think the worst thing is the whole injury. It's prevented me from going to work and doing all the marketing I need to do. I'm stuck at home, googling, while thousands of things are going on around me. And I just came back from a little vaction two weeks ago. Now how much does that suck? Plenty, I tell ya.

But yeah. That's what I've been up to, and I'm willing to fill in those blanks if you got 'em. It's always nice to catch up.

V-day.

If you're not single... Good for you... Go out there, be happy with your s.o.. Get something good to eat... Exchange those flowers and candies, and hopefully work that relationship over.

If you're single... Hey now... Get drunk as hell... Especially if you just broke up. And call me if you do...

But for all those who have the "I don't celebrate Valentine's Day because I don't believe in such a hallmark holiday, and maybe because I believe that every day with my significant other is V-day," Fuck you. I said it. Fuck you. This is a day of solidarity... When those in a relationship don't have to put up with people of my kind, and when all my single buddies out there can go out to skeezy bars or clubs, skank themselves out, and try to go out there and get laid.