bust multiple u’s.
* song of the moment * - “where the party @” bai jagged edge [english]… actually i am not listening to it but it was the last song i heard on the way home, so it’s stuck in mai head…
* mood * - alright, i guess =T
9:19 PM — hola hola… well a lot of… odd stuff happened today… that’s all i can say o.O; blahblah. anyways in the morning i woke up go to ‘interview’ for a job @ an optometrist’s office, only it wasn’t even an interview — they just told mee what i needed to do for the job. ODD. so basically i got the job… tomorrow is mai first day. maybe yur wondering, “oh i thought yoo jes got another job?” yeah, but the bastards @ the other company never bothered to call mee or anything so whatever, i’m not gonna bother. if they do happen to call mee, that’s cool too cuz i make mai own hours @ the optometrist’s office. ^_^ all i do is data entry… but the lady there… man, she’s hella psycho! her clothes don’t match, her english is whack… orgh. <~ [orgh?]
anyways after that little… journey, i went to dahye’s house and just hung out for a little while… watched half of “vertical limit”. i lurv that movie ^_^ it’s awesome. and chris o’donnell [robin from batman] is kyoot — well, not in that movie, but still! teehee. om, after a bit phil [wu], fontaine, and xinlei showed up and after a reallllllly long wait, claire showed up. hence her nickname, “quick one”. >P just joking claire! urgh there are these really loud people outside mai house laughing and talking right now. i HATE loud people. just kidding. joke, joke? weird… the loud people are talking about taiwan randomly and they’re white o.O; perhaps i heard wrong. perhaps.
okay, so then we decided to go to the hayward noh-reh-bang. except… we got there @ around 3 and the place didn’t fukin open til 7!!!! so we called up phil [hsieh], phil [nho], and phil nho’s cousin eddie and we asked them what they wanted to do [since they were supposed to meet us @ the hayward nerb but it was closed]. soo… they asked, “why don’t we go to nerb in oakland??” the thing is that there’s two karaoke places in oakland, and they’re both on telegraph… one of them, musicbox, has everything… chinese, korean, japanese, english, whatever. the other place, which was friggin called NRB [how whack is that??] had pretty much only korean and english songs… blah. btw, i scared everyone with mai driving on the way there… better on the way back, but on the way there i was starting to go delirious and stuff… got a little crajee. wonder why? here’s a step-bai-step replay of our journey along the street of telegraph.
- made a left onto telegraph and drove down
- saw koko house and took it as a sign that we were going in the right direction
- soon, fil and i stupidly agreed that, “hey, this doesn’t look familiar.”
- turned around and drove down the other direction
- called fil^2 and eddie to tell them to meet us @ koko house cuz we were lost
- looked around and realized that, “hey, we’re @ the berkeley campus already.”
- tried to get back to telegraph, but with berkeley and its friggin one-way streets, it took a long while
- were excited that one right turn would lead us back on telegraph when it led us to a parking lot and a dead end road
- told fil^2 and eddie just to meet us @ musicbox since we knew where it was now
- drove back the way we came, concluding that musicbox HAD to be in that direction
- saw musicbox… parked down the street from it cuz there was no parking.
- walked the length of a football field to musicbox to discover that “hey, it’s not open yet.”
- waited for the other phil^2 and eddie to meet up with us
- they came and suggested that we go to nrb instead
- we went to nrb to discover that it wasn’t open til 6 PM either
- drove back to koko house to eat and watch the guys drink soju
- went BACK the other direction to nrb to… karaoke… oh yeah, was that the point of the day?
finally we karaoked… twas quite… entertaining? from the nose down, eddie looks like a twin of yoo seungjun. interesting. he dances like yoo seungjun too, sorta. well i guess it was fun… even tho it was expensive! well it was eight bucks each but most of us ended up paying ten for some reason. odd. i don’t kno why i want to karaoke so much… every time i want to go, after i go, i wonder why i even wanted to go in the first place? i guess it is fun, but still… iono. fil, was this entertaining enough of an entry for yoo? ^_^
(fil’s response:)
QUITE.
Ur driving has disturbed me. But I guess I’m used to it because of Jason, Dom, Sherry, etc.