PARTY AT MIKE'S!
There better be one. Otherwise I'm going on a 'slap-page'. I want to barbecue for it, but we'll see what goes down. As far the invite list, there better be people I've never seen in a long time that I see again. I mean Carlos' group is cool (I love 'em), but if it's a party then there should be more than us and them. I've been hankering a good dance since the wedding and I've been hankering some good food since the Van Dyke Cafe on South Beach.
(No matter what Mima tells you, the calamari was good.)
Jessica is back and everything is well with the world. Seems like things come together for me whenever shes around. It's 'for the rest of my life' material. I love it. Speaking of love, so the plan to go nuts on Lynne's boyfriend was done. I loved how we compared him to her ex-boyfriend who's a real douche bag now. Amazing nerve that kid. If I ever see him again.. Oh how I'm smiling about what I would do if I ever see him again..
We checked out Suzie's job! Hella nice that place is. She was an excellent 'introducteur' to the meals. Yes we were stupid and had no idea which forks to use, but it was nonetheless a splendid time. Even though I ate prior, I soon regretted it. The food was awesome. The chicken tasted like STEAK! My CHICKEN, tasted like STEAK! STEAK! How the hell is that possible!? "It's the seasoning", fuck that, I know it's something else. When a restaurant's chicken tastes like steak, it can only lead to better things.. like how their steak tastes like.
I wouldn't go back again though. Too fancy, I'll go back with Ana, or Jessica to show them what Suzie does but, as a normal place to eat.. I'll go to Jorge's Denny's. Plus it was an MLEC nightmare. Lot's of old alumni of people I never wanted to see again were eating there. It might as well have been 'Bear's Billiards' but for food.
My dad's back to work and I'm here stuck with nothing to do. It doesn't bother me, but I still feel like doing my part. I want to get a job, and I just heard David applied to work at Mike's job, which he never had done for me. Sketchy but I don't blame him, he's lower management. David's friend was upper management. I'll get him to hook me up again I suppose.
The chicken.. I mean it tasted like steak. What the fuck.
(No matter what Mima tells you, the calamari was good.)
Jessica is back and everything is well with the world. Seems like things come together for me whenever shes around. It's 'for the rest of my life' material. I love it. Speaking of love, so the plan to go nuts on Lynne's boyfriend was done. I loved how we compared him to her ex-boyfriend who's a real douche bag now. Amazing nerve that kid. If I ever see him again.. Oh how I'm smiling about what I would do if I ever see him again..
We checked out Suzie's job! Hella nice that place is. She was an excellent 'introducteur' to the meals. Yes we were stupid and had no idea which forks to use, but it was nonetheless a splendid time. Even though I ate prior, I soon regretted it. The food was awesome. The chicken tasted like STEAK! My CHICKEN, tasted like STEAK! STEAK! How the hell is that possible!? "It's the seasoning", fuck that, I know it's something else. When a restaurant's chicken tastes like steak, it can only lead to better things.. like how their steak tastes like.
I wouldn't go back again though. Too fancy, I'll go back with Ana, or Jessica to show them what Suzie does but, as a normal place to eat.. I'll go to Jorge's Denny's. Plus it was an MLEC nightmare. Lot's of old alumni of people I never wanted to see again were eating there. It might as well have been 'Bear's Billiards' but for food.
My dad's back to work and I'm here stuck with nothing to do. It doesn't bother me, but I still feel like doing my part. I want to get a job, and I just heard David applied to work at Mike's job, which he never had done for me. Sketchy but I don't blame him, he's lower management. David's friend was upper management. I'll get him to hook me up again I suppose.
The chicken.. I mean it tasted like steak. What the fuck.
posted by Darzee at 1:39 AM
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yeah we needa go back to Van Dykes!
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