20051110

a night out

sometimes, when my jokes goes awry, i just say: "hey! what's that?" while pointing to the sky and when that dimwit looks into that direction, i run with great speed, to escape from my embarassment.

sorry for that lame intro. i just had no juicy ideas to begin with. samir, being as shameless as he is, pleaded that i should write about yesterday's outing with him. i used the word "pleaded" just to make him sound meek.

so, samir called. he asked whether i'd like to accompany him. seeing i've created my new image; me wearing my 70's army jacket. going everywhere with it. ok so our MO was samir to get himself this Nirvana CD/DVD album. but upon arriving to the shop, it's closed. samir was sad but he didn't show it. then we went to arab street i think. it's so cool there. really. there's this shop, it has like this up side down american flag. i thought that was rad. that shop is so cool. bought a cd there and it was worth it. cause i randomly picked it. haha

then sam and i went to this other shop. now, i've been asked this many times whether or not am i chinese. that's what the shopkeeper asked me. then i said, no, i'm not. deja vu all over again. then sam bought this luminous green shirt which was tight-fitting. he said he looked sexy in it. i just nodded in monotony.

on a final note: my new image. i have this over-sized headphones. and it's broken. but i use it for fashion purposes. looks good btw. and sorry if i'm missing some parts, sam. i'm forgetful. i really need that sarcasm-o-meter v. 1.0.0.2.

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