Saturday, November 18, 2006

My buddy Chocoliscious is on vacation until the 28th. I enjoy having lunch with him and Gman, but our schedules not always coincide. This is probably for the best, as things get crazy wherever we go for lunch. We’re too damn loud when talking and we can’t help cracking up non-stop. Things took a new turn the last time we had lunch together (Thursday): instead of rating the women at work, we rated ourselves (aesthetically only). Actually, they did. My avid listening gave them the impression that I was going to volunteer a self-rating, but after having heard them rate themselves, rating myself seemed awkward. I found it rather funny, though, that the finest lady at work can only aspire to a (maximum) rating of eight, yet one of us rated himself eight and a half points, hehe. In his defense, he did admit that he has very high self-esteem, and it’s also true that it’s easier for a man to be a ten because there are fewer parameters involved, namely height, face, and ass (and none of them have to be extraordinary).

I’m sure Gman will agree with me that we’ll both miss Mr. Ocho-punto-cinco and his putdowns. Hehe, speaking of putdowns, I just remembered that as soon as I asked if we could throw-in personality into the contest, he quickly dismissed me by saying, “Okay, so you’ll get half-a-point more,” and looked at Gman, as if saying, “Bonus points and all, I still rated higher than he did, and it’s now your turn to try and beat me.” Hehe.

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