neogori, steaks, and deep fried penis....
to be quite honest, i don't ever expect strangers to understand what i'm writing and i'm not always that keen on explaining, retelling the nights events over again which ironically were most likely a blur anyways....so last week, i stewed in my own filth with one pair of jeans the whole week, ate every other day, hit the gym and drank a whole lot realizing the epiphany that by age 40, somethings definitely going to be "wrong"....i cannot believe we went through 5 or 6 bottles friday night.....
i learned about the rusty trombone tonight...along with how they celebrate touchdowns in china...
it's not that the FOB is wearing off on me, but rather it's all the chinese i've picked up while i was away is slowly being pushed back into the discarded section of the alcohol damaged cranium....but as proof that my neurons haven't fully failed on me yet, that section of replaced chinese vocabulary has stimulated those "korean ones", oh gawd i love it...
always remember to log-off, cuz otherwise the whole world is gonna know about your operations...
eepie's birthday was tiring.....and we vowed to take it easy for a few days....hahaa....that didn't work so well....
5 comments:
deep fried penis....
why do you keep saying neoguri? i'll be sitting around and i'll just hear you muttering neoguri to yourself under your breath? it's like you're torturing yourself. hahahahahaha
haha u guys are nuts
i want them.
what is everyone's obsession with frank's nipples?!! i'm gonna have to feel em for myself i guess. =P
sorry i missed your call on sat. had my phone on vibrate in my purse. you know how it is. it was a quiet blockbuster night for me. you DON'T know how that is since there's no such thing as a quiet night for you. hehe~ you crazy drinking machine/party animal.
miss ya~ *mWa*!
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