My room is not a mecca of cleanliness, as it is in fact the opposite.

I can see without turning my head a couple of plates, cd's, notebooks, wires, and a book that I just recently got.  The book is called Kitchen Confidential by Anthony Bourdain where he talks about the secrets of the restaurant business - in a somewhat bad way, however realistic.

I've been dying to read Anthony Bourdain the first time I've ever heard him talk on Top Chef.  This man is very straightforward, brash and good at what he does.  He's an American Gordon Ramsay, if you will. 

I haven't read the book yet - I've just read the introudction and skip a couple of words, then sentence here and there and all of a sudden, the whole thing since my cousin kept humming "Don't Stop Believing" along with the noise of the television during the process.  It's not worth reading or doing anything at all if you're distracted.  That's just my theory.

I also just got done playing Sims 3 for a couple hours and the shit gets boring especially when the family (mine being me, my "wife", and children - two girls) goes crazy.  Funny thing is that I named my twin girls Casey and Ashleigh (really, I did, and the part that's upcoming after will only be comprehended by those who watch Greek).  When they became toddlers (of course, babies all look the same), Casey was brunette and Ashleigh was blonde.  I'm not kidding, and even I had to laugh at it.

But not to over analyze a game, where did the blonde hair come from knowing that me and "my wife" have black hair?

Uh-oh. (Oreo?)

As for other parts of my day, I came down to Westchester High to drop off some strings.  I'm glad that I was welcomed back, and it's so much better being an outsider than being an insider by not experiencing the crappy administration that it has to offer along with many other factors, of course.

At work today, there was a caterpillar on the salad.  It still makes me wonder how it got there considering that every piece of lettuce is washed, spun and all that mumbo jumbo.  Maybe it did fall out of a tree, who knows.  But my boss was pretty livid about it and eventually saw the light that is the logic of it falling off a tree.  Whew.

Birthday's in a week.  I'm psyched.