lover's spit

deery-lou.
hung out with bc in my hood. saturday night was spent shopping. bc scored. sadly, i didn't. however, i did manage to have every person working on the men's floor look at my shoes. we were ambushed which resulted in me breaking out in a sweat and losing all interest in shopping. there's nothing like being put on the hot seat. one vender on the women's floor gave us each a free pin. why is that the sales people on the women's floor are much more relaxed? we saw three girls sitting in one of the shops eating pizza, pasta, and drinking beer. classic. we discovered a new bar in my hood called [si:m], which according to bc is pronounced seam. the atmosphere of the bar is right up my alley: semi-dark, good music, and a friendly staff. i think its suppose to be some kind of photo bar. there were a lot of cameras, pictures, and photobooks all over. finally a cool place to go and chill. before leaving the cute bartender noticed my shoes and made a comment. i think he actually liked them. a first here.

that night bc and i had a pajama party. we listened to music, read people, ate peanut butter sandwiches then stayed up to 4am watching babel. i thought the movie was good. the actress playing the japanese deaf girl did a fabulous job. by the time we got out of my apartment it was noon. our first and only mission of the day:food. we decided on dak kalbi. i think we were the first customers. the entire staff was sitting at a table watching a korean drama when we walked in. oops. our slogan for the morning: beer for breakfast. it tasted good too. i left the restaurant stuffed. he rest of my day was spent in bed watching justice league unlimited. so good. cartoons rock!

stay gold & be well…

p.s. i almost forget. i found smurf boxers! unfortunately they were for kids. grrrr.