Handcuffs in Bed
Found
a pair of handcuffs in my bed the other night. It was nestled
between the mattress and box spring. It made me really sad
because
a) the prior roommate must
have had a helluva time and some crazy stories....
b) even though I am keeping
them, I wish I had the time and energy to actually introduce such props
into my sex life.
Having to study for anatomy
exams is the best inhibitor to one's libido.... and actually so
is
the biochem reference I just made. Question now is how many shots
would it take for me to actually go up to a girl at a bar and say,
"hey, so... you want to be my libido's allosteric stimulator?.....
baby?"
Now if a girl actually is smitten with such a line, and is in posession
of a devastatingly good wink on a pretty solid face, there's going to
be
another wedding coming up.
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Was reading yahoo news during
class and came across this gem....
Does
"...chose not to make $42 million in debt payments..." sound really
weird to anyone else? I didn't know debt repayment was a choice, but I
guess now I know better. Therefore, Dear American Express, I am
putting
you on notice that I have chosen not to make any more payments towards
my balance in the immediate future. Oh, this notice also goes out
to Citibank and Mr. Stafford at the US Government, it is likely
that I will also chose to not repay back my dental school loans.
Sincerely, Jerry Yu.