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2.24.2005
Silk.
Dan, Phil, Sam, and I had a wonderful evening in NoHo. We ate a small nuage cafe. It was fantastic. The atmosphere was very contemporary metropolitan. It's a lot like our boston apartment is going to be.
Phil actually liked his meal, which, as he is conservative by nature, was surprising. Dan and Sam were also in love with their meals. Mine was good, but not to die for like dessert. We got all sorts of freebies, like little appetizers and strawberry-beet drinks. It was a 'Try new things' sort of night.
Everything was small, it kinda reminded me of that Mini-house Geico commercial. LOL.
We had coldstone after that, and I have completely run out of money. Being jobless no longer works for me. I'd always had a cushion, but now thats gone. I'm broke. I don't like it. I need job. I need Jag.
Anywho, Dan and I got a double chocolate devotion, and it was AWESOME. It is so good. I wish I could eat there everyday. OMG. So. Good.
I kinda feel bad for Dan. Everytime he spoke, Sam and Phil just laughed, but, to their defense, who doesn't know what a bulkie roll is?
Anyways, Sam brought us back to Phil's, and Dan brought me back to my residence. (In other news, I've decided not to call it home, because ... my heart ain't here.)
Dan went out with Michelle, after a small to do. On the way home, we were trying to make plans post Agent G's departure, and Dan chimed in: What about me? So we asked if he could hang out, and he told us that it depended on what he was doing....
WTG? Why would he have brought anything up if he was going to have plans? When she called in the car, or he called her (it's irrelevant) and he made plans with her. After he said... WTF. Whatever. Anyways, what he was doing turned out to be Michelle. So, Phil and I stayed in for the rest of the night because my mom was being wicked lesbian about the car.
To Dan's defense, I can really understand why he wouldn't want to hang out with the three of us, or the two of us. He is butt of every joke, and he has no slack around us. I really feel bad for him.
Anyway. I have this thing at the science museum from noon to four this afternoon. It should be interesting, and afterwards, I'd like to look at the art gallery. But, that's just my fag side...
TTFN, jerks. =)
Phil actually liked his meal, which, as he is conservative by nature, was surprising. Dan and Sam were also in love with their meals. Mine was good, but not to die for like dessert. We got all sorts of freebies, like little appetizers and strawberry-beet drinks. It was a 'Try new things' sort of night.
Everything was small, it kinda reminded me of that Mini-house Geico commercial. LOL.
We had coldstone after that, and I have completely run out of money. Being jobless no longer works for me. I'd always had a cushion, but now thats gone. I'm broke. I don't like it. I need job. I need Jag.
Anywho, Dan and I got a double chocolate devotion, and it was AWESOME. It is so good. I wish I could eat there everyday. OMG. So. Good.
I kinda feel bad for Dan. Everytime he spoke, Sam and Phil just laughed, but, to their defense, who doesn't know what a bulkie roll is?
Anyways, Sam brought us back to Phil's, and Dan brought me back to my residence. (In other news, I've decided not to call it home, because ... my heart ain't here.)
Dan went out with Michelle, after a small to do. On the way home, we were trying to make plans post Agent G's departure, and Dan chimed in: What about me? So we asked if he could hang out, and he told us that it depended on what he was doing....
WTG? Why would he have brought anything up if he was going to have plans? When she called in the car, or he called her (it's irrelevant) and he made plans with her. After he said... WTF. Whatever. Anyways, what he was doing turned out to be Michelle. So, Phil and I stayed in for the rest of the night because my mom was being wicked lesbian about the car.
To Dan's defense, I can really understand why he wouldn't want to hang out with the three of us, or the two of us. He is butt of every joke, and he has no slack around us. I really feel bad for him.
Anyway. I have this thing at the science museum from noon to four this afternoon. It should be interesting, and afterwards, I'd like to look at the art gallery. But, that's just my fag side...
TTFN, jerks. =)
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