I started out with the usual – Naked Juice Bar’s Double Protein Sandwich and 22 oz. Watermelon Juice. Easy.
(A) started out with NYFD. Tempting, but, no. I skipped the fries.
Line at Tater’s dispersed. Bought White Cheddar popcorn. Popcorn can be enjoyed eventhough you’re not watching a movie. Now, I’m usually very greedy with my food. I hate sharing, but sharing it with (A) and (N) is a no-brainer. (A) thought that Pepsi Lychee is worth trying. I skipped, too.
White Hat. Hard time deciding what toppings to put in. Strawberries in Syrup, Kiwi, and Dark Choco Drops. Homemade chessecake was looking at me. One day, I’m gonna order the tub.
I hate you, Crepes and Creme. You don’t have enough chairs and tables.
Bailey’s and Toblerone = Intoxicatingly good together. Who thought that gelato can be so... warm. Gelato, people. Gelato. Almost as good as Amici’s gelato. I love you, Art’s Cream Gallery.
Someone suggested we buy alcohol. Someone suggested we smoke. (N) was neither of those two someones. Smoke it is. I wanted alcohol. That Vodka was calling out my name.
I bought cigarette. I lit it up. I dropped it. Bought another one. Chain smoking is fun, no? Coughing uncontrollably, not so much. Cigs are gross. And, no. There aren't any photos of us smoking. We don't want any proof of it just so it can be used against us.
Walked down the streets of Malate. Burned some calories.
Don’t ever, ever eat Korean Ice Cream Sandwich while still chewing a gum. It’s a nice place, that Korean Village. Gained a few more calories.
Tried on clothes. And motherfucking boots. Gad, I’m in love with those boots. (A) did the shopping. It was fun dressing him up. And then you’re system crashed down because you’re out of sugar.
In the end, I sit here typing and resisting my giddiness as I finish off the last few drops of my 750mL Mountain Dew.
Thank you, (N). And thank you, (A). I missed you two.
Good night. It’s been a good day.
I watch TV some more.
(Photos at Multiply)
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God, I love “Survivor”. Not the crap that GMA shows every night. I love the one NOT hosted by be-dimpled Bediones. I love the original Survivor. It’s just like #LOST (I saw “La Fleur” tonight). It’s character-driven, but with funnier people involved.
I bought “Kings”, (N)! I will watch it over the weekend (when I’m done with “Merlin”, oh “Merlin”) and will tell you about it.
Labels: Food, The Three Stooges, TV