r e d.chilipepper

please kill me now!!

i think someone should shoot me. i have been the paradigm of sloth and gluttony this memorial day weekend. here is what i did (exactly) this weekend:

friday:
went to work
came home and ate
taught and finished up the part time job (so sad...)
went to dinner at panta rei with a friend. dinner included fried calamari, squid ink pasta in white wine sauce, and cheesecake (i'm feeling sick just thinking about this)!
volunteered at the crisis line till 12:30
went to visit NG
passed out at 1 am

saturday:
woke up at 10 am
went to dim sum at noon with meta, honeyfields, and beam-me-up-scotty
came home and slept from 2 - 4
NG and i, despite everything we ate that morning, decided we wanted asian dessert. so we went to geary for mango rice pudding and mango dessert. then, we were still being dumb and decided we wanted more food, so we got pesto chicken pizza
bolted over to the metreon, missed showing of star wars
went home to watch the exorcist
passed out at 12:30

sunday:
woke up at 9
ran 3 miles
NG and i went to thai brunch in berkeley. we ate: paid thai, curry, rice, mango salad, and mangoes on sticky rice
i went to my tutoring job whereupon i was fed korean rice cake
passed out on the muni on my ride downtown
went to volunteer again, whereupon i had a slice of carrot cake
sliu and i met up for dinner and we had eggplant salad AND pesto chicken pizza.

i deserve to be shot. this weekend has put me to shame. NG and i were saying how we've probably gained a combined 20 pounds this weekend from everything we've eaten.

i regret my gross consumption already! i'm going to have to play tennis for like 15 hours tomorrow to compensate for the damage i did the past few days.