15th
today is tuesday
and i haven’t written in you for the past month plus. i’ve been keeping track of my food intake through stray pieces of paper here and there, but it isn’t the same. so i decided that i will no longer keep track of what i eat. i mean, obviously i will, but just not on tumblr. i will just try to be more health conscious and make better food choices and try not to overeat. TRY. i haven’t written it down since i left tw on tw thursday which when i got back was US thursday too.
monday of my last week, i went to the national palace museum w/ ebert. after missing shilin station, we got off in ximending. hung out there. had “risotto” which was a pretty sorry excuse for risotto. it was more like rice porridge only more dry. peach black tea was good. veg soup was bland. we were just looking at shops n such, tried on wigs at Jay Wig. i seriously considered buying this one long burgundy wig with bangs. good thing i didn’t. money down the drain and i doubt i’d ever wear it. maybe on my birthday though…hm….anywho! we met up with brian. had drinks at ‘Coke Forest,’ an attempt at an american-style restaurant. milk tea. then to brian’s place. then home.
tuesday was deaflympics (women’s bball. tw got owned by china, but they were both pretty bad. it was hard to watch) with brian and elbert. shilin yeshi later. maladoufu with duck blood. met up with george, andrew, kevin, joe there. lalalaaa. played claw games that are basically impossible. looked at shirts. wandered. george’s friends left and the 4 of us were hanging out. wandering. looking at clothes. all left separately.
wednesday was pretty much my last day. i didn’t do a whole lot until later in the evening. met up with ebert at the brown line (forgot my card and my cell was out of minutes. perfect) xinshen? fuxing line. we watched track and field events. had dinner with brian and his mom. chinese food. the guys kept making mark walberg jokes. you know what, i think we hung out at brian’s after. weren’t there long because we wanted to catch the mrt before it stopped running at midnight. like cindyrella.
got back thursday. was extremely tired because i didn’t really nap on the plane. watched ‘the hangover’, ‘the proposal’, ‘state of play’, and a japanese romantic drama called ‘april bride’. april bride was slow as hell, but i had to finish what i started. the best of the 4 movies was ‘state of play’. i mean, ‘hangover’ was funny, but nothing memorable. i don’t know that i’d watch it again. when 3rd aunt and 2nd uncle and i got picked up by his friend, she was a crazy driver. awful awful driving. and she was wearing some crazy black lace top and skirth with a salmon, yellow, and white shakespeare collar underneath. it was weird. we had dinner at some twnese place ‘master dumplings’ in mpark. not good. g-ma’s after. then home.
friday…friday…friday…home. uploading pics. costco with jo, tina, and hannah. mmm…love costco. hung out at her place and didn’t nap much. jo and i talked to brandon on the phone. friday was kat’s bbq. it was alright. super tired afterwards. i had left my keys at arc so the sibbies had to bring them to jo’s place. i didn’t really get a chance to nap. at all. only briefly. meh. had chewy overseasoned steak, chow mien from panda express, strawberries, 12 cream puffs? half a stella artois, buffalo bleu, ahh….corn…etc. met the biggest douche ever (looks like the joker from comic books). saw cud and kimbap. left at 12.
saturday: oh yeah, we took cud to the airport that morning. first brek with kimbap, jo, sean, ancks, cud, and i. at peach cafe. dropped off kimbap after brek. took cud to LAX. went to bloomingdales with jo, anks, and sean. tried on makeup, wandered. tried some trickery evil burny hair removal. took around an hour to get to ikea next. meatballs suck more than i remember. chocolate milk is always good. jam, meat, and gravy. bleeggh. i spilled ice tea.was the housewarming/ roof party. had champagne. delcious delicious artis? flave. i believe the other one was orange. not as good. the party was in bev hills. it wasn’t anything big or crazy. just ppl eating, talkin, drinkin on a rooftop. met this behlahng named jamie. really funny guy. or maybe i was just too enamored to notice. yes, he looked like the green goblin, but who cares? talk of yellow fever and joke making. why do i think he moved to ca (From maryland)? ktown afterwards. a yakitori bar called gaam. thought it would be a lounge at the very least. it was a freaking restaurant. all in all a good night though.
slept at 3ish. woke at 7pm the next day (6:50?) when kimbap walked in. dinner. computer. mag. meeting. comp. slept at 4. woke at 10ish. lalala. mall at 3 with kimbap. exchanged cud’s jeans for a 6. then returned anks’ pillow at target. something for kimbap at urbn. $2 theater. bought 6:30 tickets for ‘funny people’ then target again. we bought snacks. hot cheetos, 2%, and milk choc macadamia sausalito. the movie was pretty good. not as bad as i thought it’d be. you know, adam sandler and all.
