Showing posts with label Guns. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Guns. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Marksmanship & Another Awesome Monday

Today I went to Regis and got my hair did. Jenny re-layered my hair a lot shorter than I'm used to, but it worked out well because my hair feels SO MUCH lighter. Sweeet!

Then I met Calvin and Albert up for lunch at Lam's. I haven't been out with those guys in forever, and there's something about beef panfried noodles that I can't ever get enough of! We went to Jackson after for some good ol' fashioned shooting and we all did pretty well - three bullseyes for me, one for Albert, and a whole bunch for Calvin. Oh boy, do I LOOOVE shooting! I used a Beretta PX4 Storm, and I really liked the way it felt in my hand. I'm sure I will own one someday.





When I got back to the city, I had dinner with Julian at Thai Stick. I'm not a fan of hot pot, at all, but that Thai dipping sauce they have is simply irresistible. We chatted for a long time over dinner about Julian's exciting future. He's moving soon and his life is basically going into warp speed. I too need to jump-start my life!

We went to Bi-Rite for dessert, and their malt vanilla peanut brittle ice cream is TO DIE FOR. The line was pretty ridiculous for 9:30 on a Monday night, but I can totally understand why.

When I got home, I watched half of Book of Eli with Dom and Bryant. I think we're going to finish tomorrow, the movie isn't that great so far. I guess we'll see how it ends. Today was an exciting day, and a nice return to society after being cooped up at home for the past week. Hello world, I'm ready for you.

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Recent Developments

So as it turns out, my first experience with golf was a stroke of beginner's luck. I went to the driving range Monday night, and realized that I've got a lot of work to do on my swing! BUT NO I AM NOT DISCOURAGED, I *WILL* KEEP TRYING =)

Last night I was also invited to join Yelp Elite. Yes, I know that Yelp is known for extorting money from businesses and I've heard the expression "White whine", but somehow I still feel.. special. Whoever thought of this Elite thing is a genius. So yeah, now I'm Elite. What's up beezies!!

This morning at my eye appointment, I was asked by both the optometry tech, and the ophthalmologist if I was there for color contacts... so I guess that means that I once had really, ridiculously, good-looking vision. Now I just have regular vision... that freaks me out. I'm glad that my vision is still considered "good" but I want it to be the way it was before!!!!!!!

I'm currently reading To Kill A Mockingbird, and I'm surprised I hadn't read it in my school curriculum, ever. I can see why it's a classic, I love the way the author portrays the innocence of youth and how the main family represents everything atypical of the times (politically, morally).

Today I also passed my Handgun Safety Test - finally! And then I went to the gym. Next I've got to do some research on handguns, and get in shape for Bay to Breakers! Also, ordering contacts tonight! I hope they restore my vision to what it used to be.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

Night Terrors

So I stayed up hell-of late last night looking at emergency readiness kits, actually until 4:00AM, and two hours later I'm up again after a TERRIFYING nightmare.

I was at Disneyland for some massive ball-like event. Everyone was fancily glad, mostly in black, like they were going to a very sophisticated show. The lights in all of the buildings were soft yellow (just like at Davies Symphony Hall). Everyone I knew from high school was there, and I most specifically remember seeing Anna T., Lisa W., and Lisa P. I was actually WITH V and Jon and Alex watching an interactive opera show? Until it was interrupted by blood-curdling screams and masses of people scattering everywhere. When the crowd cleared, there were dead bodies on the floor with stab wounds. I actually never saw the bodies but I could see everyone around me freaking out.

So we were corralled within our areas as they didn't want the murderer to escape. But because we were at DISNEYLAND, there wasn't enough staff to protect us, and there were just SO MANY PEOPLE! WE DIDN'T KNOW WHO THE KILLER(S) WAS/WERE! And now I'm walking around all paranoid-like, and they're ushering us into some sort of cafeteria area... where we stumble over MORE BODIES!!! OMG!!! And again I don't see the bodies, but I know exactly what my friends are looking at.

The paranoia is nerve-wracking, and I'm closely monitoring the motions of anyone who comes within our vicinity. I eventually need to go to the restroom (surprise surprise) and on the way I see my friend Lisa W. and I'm like "hey your dress is cute" yadda yadda. Then some black girl pushes Lisa W. and tries to elicit a response by badgering her. Lisa's face is frozen with shock. As soon as the girl leaves the corridor, Lisa W. reveals that the girl was actually a football player I went to high school with. We part ways, but I enter the bathroom still distracted and confused.

By this time I had either left V, Jon and Alex behind, or had lost them in the crowd. My friend Lisa P. is in the bathroom, and we say hi briefly but she's apparently consumed by the conversation she's having with her boyfriend and isn't paying too much attention. I, for some reason or other, leave my stall door open (??) while I sit down, and I see this crazed Italian looking guy with Wario hair sneak up and sidestep into my stall without realizing that I'm there. Yes, this is a very long and narrow stall, and the bathroom is dark. So I watch as he's crouching low looking outward toward Lisa, and he pulls out a ridiculously triangular knife, and I KNOW he's getting ready to stab her!!!

I realize that if I yell out to warn her, he will kill me. If I let him kill her, he'll probably flee immediately. I decide to let him kill her, or maybe I'm just too hesitant to act, but he lunges towards the opening of the stall and I know he's ready to pounce. At that last SPLIT second I scream "LISA!!! WATCH OUT!! THE KILLER!!" And the fucking scary ass Wario guy turns and looks at me and says, "You know, now that you've done that, I won't have a job" and I'm sitting there in a silent panic just staring back at him.

Then he asks, "You won't tell anyone, will you?" in an eerily endearing tone while he strokes the knife. I tell him "NO NO I WON'T TELL, I WON'T" but he answers, "But how can I trust you..." And so this madman steps toward me with malicious intensity. I'm praying that Lisa will kick him from behind and then we can both assault him, but she either is still on the phone or has left the bathroom. So - I'm this dark, narrow, stall, about to get sliced up by this psycho and abruptly I wake up.

Now I'm too scared to go back to sleep, I don't want to die. I'm so screwed for work in a few hours. See, in this situation, things would have gone MUCH DIFFERENTLY, had I had a handgun.

Thursday, November 19, 2009

California Carry Gun Law

Two years ago, had I known that I could CARRY MY GUN legally in this lovely state, I would have gone through with the license test and purchased a sweet little Sig Sauer P238. Now I'm sort of beyond the whole firearm phase, but even still it tickles me to know that IF I WANTED TO, I could carry a weapon, as long as it is holstered, unloaded, and NOT concealed. That would look so badass with my Stetson. Why would I conceal it??

http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/blogs/scavenger/detail?entry_id=51902