random thoughts at night.

I have this really big zit on the bridge of my nose. It started kinda small but with no care and patience, it has grown full blown into a red monster. The fact that we haven't had hot water in our house in 7 days probably contributed to the growth of the monster, for the mere fact that no water = no shower for david.

It has gotten past it's full potential, which i think was two days ago. At that time i could close one eye and see the monster with my other eye. it's quite a bulge actually. It's red, it's big, and it hurts when you touch it. not like hurt as if you're sore, but like if you had a open wound kind of hurt, right in the smack center of the nose rim. i'm sure it impressed quite a lot of girls.

today i woke up and my white center on my zit was replace by a black dot. apparently, sometime overnight my zit had scabbed up. so it now looked like as if not only i have a red dot on my nose, but i'm also dirty because it's black... which are both true.

with hot water being down at the house it has created some obstacles. for one, i'm not sure how many of you guys shave w/ cold water, but as for my sensitive skin, it hurts. and i cut my self. so every time i shave now i have to microwave hot water so i wont' get more cuts. because more cuts = more future zits.

lately, i've been showering at Bally's. yes, the gym. it's quite nice actually. more secluded than i thought, and they provide free soap. nice deal. As i was showering today i thought to myself... what if after i shower i found out that someone had taken my towel? 'cause then it'd be very bad. what's worse if they didn't stop there but stole my bag as well. then i would have to stand around in the locker room butt naked asking to see if anyone has a spare towel. all the jocks would be laughing at me thinking " look at this scrawny asian kid, man, what a joke." and all the buff gay guys would be like "wow, look at this scrawny asian kid, i'd tap that." .... ewww. chances are some old smelly guy will end up lending me their towel, and also offer me a ride home.

Even after i get my towel. I'd still have to walk up to the front desk, in my towel, and try to call for help 'cause my phone/key/wallet would be in my bad that was stolen. Who would i call? since i don't know ppl's number of the top of my head i have to call... first asa, then ask for my brother's number. but if he's not there, then i'm screwed. i'll have to hitch that ride w/ the old smelly guy.... sad.

and all these thoughts came to me while showering at Bally's! wtf.... man we have to get that hot water fixed... my nose needs it.




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