"i should have known u would be in ktown"
shin sen gumi
association
opera.
hong kong cafe.
shin sen gumi
association
opera.
hong kong cafe.
"我給他面子"....- e.c.
....下次穿漏一點....
saints parlayed with the under. everyone seemed to make this bet. great bet cuz u woulda won money. but we make a different kind of bet. if the colts win, then u gotta find out if the prickly lip is really hereditary. if the saints win, u gotta stand in front and take a punch from the boyfriend and save my life. hahaa. punch to the face!
WHAT A SUPERBOWL SPREAD!!! ALL HOMEMADE!!
i was so tired from the night before and boarding in the morning, i forced myself to stand the whole game and in doing so, circled the spread 10x. ate at least one of everything including 2 deep fried oreos!!!
i wasn't the only gluttonous one. ruffy's tummy was so full. dense chubby baby. soo cute.
WHAT A SUPERBOWL SPREAD!!! ALL HOMEMADE!!
i was so tired from the night before and boarding in the morning, i forced myself to stand the whole game and in doing so, circled the spread 10x. ate at least one of everything including 2 deep fried oreos!!!
i wasn't the only gluttonous one. ruffy's tummy was so full. dense chubby baby. soo cute.
i've slept 3 hour intervals this entire week. and after visionshock then the taco truck. i somehow packed up and crashed @ sihans. and somehow woke up 3 hours later for mt high. first run of the season...my legs completely started to cramp up....and i even work out a lot!!! wtf! took about 3 runs from me to get warmed up. or not cramped up. changed my stance from duck back to regular. tried the T6...friggin light and awesome. i need a new setup. custom X and new bindings.
weavin' through the trees. came across a steep cliff. decided to go under the log instead. thanks a lot sihan.
weavin' through the trees. came across a steep cliff. decided to go under the log instead. thanks a lot sihan.
this is what people come here for?
single with no date equals no nice dining. 2 singles with 2 couples can equate to nice dining @ the bar. good for OCD people who don't like to share. good for the see saw of vulgar conversation disparity at the table. good for drivers at one end and beer drinkers at the other end.
kagaya was awesome! i haven't had a meal like that in a while. the moment i got to the small 1000 sq foot restaurant i had a good feeling. the steam from the hot pots at other tables not only smelled delicious, it smelled acutely clean and delicate. the slices of meat looked perfect and fresh. the dining atmosphere was immaculate, not crowded with superfluous decoration, completely functional and rightly spaced for maximum capacity cuz apparently its always packed. i went to the bathroom to wash my hands before the meal and when a one stall bathroom is spotless with zero smell, zero rust, zero stain, u pretty much know the place is gonna ROCK. the menu isn't complicated, u just decide what protein u want and everything just ensues. what i love about japanese cuisine is that every dish is designed with a purpose. a beginning, middle and end, it's meticulously constructed to attack ur mouth from the front of the tongue to the back, to hit the roof of ur mouth then allow the juices to follow accordingly. to let the texture of the bite to complement not just that bite, but the previous bite and the bite afterwards. it all makes sense and its not meant to be drowned in excess. ('cept maybe alcohol) hahah. appetizers change daily. our broth was not only skimmed of foam but of oil. congee and udon was a bit much before consciously knowing clubbing was afterwards. the banana dessert was aweessome!!!
kagaya was awesome! i haven't had a meal like that in a while. the moment i got to the small 1000 sq foot restaurant i had a good feeling. the steam from the hot pots at other tables not only smelled delicious, it smelled acutely clean and delicate. the slices of meat looked perfect and fresh. the dining atmosphere was immaculate, not crowded with superfluous decoration, completely functional and rightly spaced for maximum capacity cuz apparently its always packed. i went to the bathroom to wash my hands before the meal and when a one stall bathroom is spotless with zero smell, zero rust, zero stain, u pretty much know the place is gonna ROCK. the menu isn't complicated, u just decide what protein u want and everything just ensues. what i love about japanese cuisine is that every dish is designed with a purpose. a beginning, middle and end, it's meticulously constructed to attack ur mouth from the front of the tongue to the back, to hit the roof of ur mouth then allow the juices to follow accordingly. to let the texture of the bite to complement not just that bite, but the previous bite and the bite afterwards. it all makes sense and its not meant to be drowned in excess. ('cept maybe alcohol) hahah. appetizers change daily. our broth was not only skimmed of foam but of oil. congee and udon was a bit much before consciously knowing clubbing was afterwards. the banana dessert was aweessome!!!
"friggin chinese. won't break the bank to turn the heat on....let me check under the bed for cash"
haaaa.....
haaaa.....
even i make the effort not to interfere in my friends comical onslaught of my sex life because it's just become absolutely hilarious. and as we've developed poignant metaphors of riding the 456 train..or even the 123.123.123.123.9.123.123.123 trains, this weekend has made even topped the east coast candidates. it's not even a grenade, it's an iraqi street bomb. and he's gotta play kim gun mo in the background while i chat with the hurt locker. hahaa. we're obviously not making any friends out here.
the night before, after opera we ended up @ hong kong cafe. where my inner chung came out and ordered the entire menu. and which during the meal, we asked "come on, lets see a pic of that ex boyfriend" and she laid the groundwork by saying "oh, he's not good looking. i don't go for looks. im all about personality." when the picture got passed to me, i, like normal people, politely held him any comments and passed the phone along. when the phone got to tiger woods, with zero hesitation he blurted "REALLY??? COME ON" HAAAAA
and to top it all of....we cut the entire line @ the taco truck.
the night before, after opera we ended up @ hong kong cafe. where my inner chung came out and ordered the entire menu. and which during the meal, we asked "come on, lets see a pic of that ex boyfriend" and she laid the groundwork by saying "oh, he's not good looking. i don't go for looks. im all about personality." when the picture got passed to me, i, like normal people, politely held him any comments and passed the phone along. when the phone got to tiger woods, with zero hesitation he blurted "REALLY??? COME ON" HAAAAA
and to top it all of....we cut the entire line @ the taco truck.
for 93 dollars to little taiwan. arcadia is now 4th on the top vacation spots. 1. asia 2. vegas 3. miami and 4. arcadia! for 40 dollars more you get extra leg room. while in arcadia, its not only that u get great taiwanese food, its that no one around you speaks any english. u find a way to get a 25 dollar massage by a mainland-er. meet new people who already know people u know. find ur way to an asian party. have ur flight cancelled. meet a hurt locker (to be explained in a later entry). feel despair. throw up in the morning. find a place that sells guns and gives out tax rebates. is 1.4 miles to the nearest in and out. cut the entire line @ the taco truck. and get lost on your way to pasadena, which being 3 miles away, took us an hour. even with gps, we ended up at 1. universal city then 2. in front of the rose bowl...
"i can't operate in these conditions. WHAT DO U WANT FROM ME?! >>> DON'T JUDGE ME" - MC
"i can't operate in these conditions. WHAT DO U WANT FROM ME?! >>> DON'T JUDGE ME" - MC
'its not the smaller chairs in the coach cabins that make it unbearable...its the people'
