are we that obviously together?and i mean, i'm all for equality, but...

yeah, so ice cream date this afternoon. well, not so much afternoon... it was 1:30, so it's kinda early for us ;p

anyway, so i get there, and i see z's car, but i'm not sure it's her car 'cause i don't know her exact license number... so i walk in, and i'm looking around, and the waitress walks up to me and says "she's here, she's waiting for you," and then points at z... um... huh? we haven't been there in forever... i mean, granted, she's always our waitress, but... does she remember us? or do we just seem like people that would be waiting for each other...?

anyway, so we end up getting waaaay too much food. well, not me, z. like i said, i wasn't there for lunch. so z wrapped up half her food, and then took like, two bites of her ice cream on apple pie (apple pie a la mode, apple pie sundae, whatever you wanna call it), and the rest came to my house. the waitress was really nice... she wrapped it up for her and put it in the freezer until we were ready to leave.

so we headed out to fair oaks after dropping the pie off at my house, 'cause zarin's birthday's coming up... took forever, but actually managed to find a necklace that we both liked, and thought zarin would like (and it was all alone and hidden under stuff... i'm not sure how z managed to find it... and neither is she...) anyway, we went underwear shopping after that (it started out as us looking for these pajama sets, but, yeah, that didn't work out)...

anyway, last night... that game... was terribly frustrating. fouls in both directions going uncalled, fouls getting called the wrong way... at least it was in both directions, i guess, but... it was more the players than the refs that pissed me off this time. it turned into such a dirty game... though it's probably the refs' fault.

flopping became such a huge deal. madsen, who normally plays at a 45 degree angle to o'neal (you think i'm kidding? watch), suddenly stands up as he's anticipating o'neal's elbow, and starts falling back before the elbow got anywhere near him (though he did end up getting hit and falling pretty hard... he puts himself on the line so much...), and malone doing the same at the other end (or, rather, at the same end in a different quarter... you get the idea)... they both got their calls...

i have to admit, though... i was nearly out of my wits when the two refs disagreed on that peyton-szczerbiak contact. szczerbiak does that all the time (though admittedly not usually *behind* him), and he usually gets the call for it. for that matter, he almost got it this time, even though he threw and elbow behind him. fuckard.

on a lighter note... fisher had a nice game =]
wanna see more george...