Portland is my city, it's confirmed!

There was a moment that I thought my life was over for a few minuets last night. I'm going to tell you what it is and you are going to roll your eyes and think "stupid first world problems." I was suppose to go out to dinner last night, AGAIN, with John, but then last min, things didn't work out and I just ate at home. Which I was fine with because I was already in my PJ's and really comfy on my couch. I actually was really excited because a few of the shows I watch were back again. They always on on hiatus for a while during Christmas and I never know when they come back. But a friend told me that The Mindy Project was back. So of course, I go to hulu and I start streaming the episode. When it was on commercial, I popped some food in the microwave and hit "start" and it went on for like a milisecond and then it stopped. I think my heart stopped at the exact same time too. If you know me, which you do, you know that I don't cook. The microwave is how I heat up and make ALL my meals. Here I'm thinking "OMG, my life is over, it just broke!!" I tried to hit a few more buttons, nothing happened. I opened it and the light was on inside. For some reason the buttons were just not responding. I look behind the microwave and tried to make sure it's not a lose plug but it was clearly plugged it. I play with the plug a littl bit and I have to admit, I was a little scared that something terrible was going to happen and I was going to get electricuted. Since I'm living alone, that would be a bad thing because no one would find my dead, electricuted body, until I was probably rotting and missing for a while. Anyways, I didn't end up getting electricuted, obviously. I messed with the bottons a little more and ending up, I think it just somehow short circuited (maybe because I use it so much) and I just had to reset the time on it before it started working. I swear though, even after it came on, I was a little scared to stand near it, I hid in my room for a little while, FAR away from the microwave because I was deathly afraid it was going to explode on me or something to that extent. Anyway, it all ended up being fine and everything worked out, which was nice. But that was my "OMG, my life is over without a microwave" story I wanted to share.

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So I'm sure by now you have been reminded by me enough times that I'm going to have dinner with my BF's parents this weekend. So here's a little bit of our convo from last night:

BF: so we aren't having the salmon anymore.
me: what? we are having salmon?
BF: Oh, I didn't tell you that?
me: no
BF: are you sure? I thought I told you.
me: it's about food, be real, I have an extrodinary memory when it comes to food, I would have remembered if you told me we were having salmon.
BF: oh, well, we aren't having it anymore, we are having cornish game hen.
me: ?? I've heard of it but I don't think I've ever had it
BF: oh good, you get to try it.
me: why is it called that?
BF: they are small, so everyone gets one, and when they raise them, the people play games with them.
me: seriously?
BF: no.
me: -_- gullible me.

So that's what's for dinner, in case you were wondering. Which I wasn't even wondering so I doubt you would have been thinking about that. And apparently, my BF's sister is going to bring her BF too, so that's nice. I'm glad not all the attention is going to be on me. Someone else is going to be scrutinized too. Yes!

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I was so hungry, I ate so much at lunch today. I went out with my tech again and she took me to this Mexican place. I had 3 tacos: 2 chicken, 1 carne asada, a large portion of rice, a large portion of refried beans and a lot of chips and salsa. I don't even want to begin to think about how many calories that was. And my tech only had half a soup and half a cup of horchata. Way to make me look like a PIG. She really barely even ate any of the soup's ingredients, she just had WATER! OMG. But I guess she's on a diet, she's trying to lose some weight. Well, supposedly, I am too, but that almost always never works out for me.

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I took this quiz online to determine what city I should live in. I really would share it with you but you don't click on links...so I'm going to spare myself the trouble. Anyways, after the quiz, it told me that I belong in Portland!




Amazing right?? It's like a sign!

So my BF took the same test and he got London.



I agree, he would look nice in a Burberry coat :) And he doesn't like hype. So I guess that's pretty much him.

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I think I have to admit I have a problem. I can't stop starring at that kitty picture. Just in case your forgot, it's this one:



I can see you rolling your eyes at me. This little kitty is just so cute!!! I also told my BF this and he told me that I need to go see a psychologist. So considering you two are the same person, I'm pretty sure you are thinking the same thing. I think I figured out that I have this "type" of animal I really like. BIG eyes and round faces. Just like this kitty and all my tiny beanie boo children. I have a lot of them now. Kurtis, Ulli, Max and Aly. All so cute!!

I'm going to make this picture my desktop picture, it's worthy :)

I kinda don't even get the saying on the bottom on this picture but I just think this kitty's face is the bee's knees!

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Just one more day to power through and then it's a three day weekend! I'm so excited! Although I know this weekend I can't veg at home, which is what I normally like to do. I know it's going to be filled with all these activities and meeting up with people because my BF is back too and we are trying to maximize our activities/meeting up with friends together. *sighs