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korean food yum :9
15 January 2011 @ 19:23
So today I was on one of those buses with the steps that lead to an elevated back (the ones with the red stop buttons), and I was sitting on a seat that was right behind the back door. When we almost got to the last stop, Mystery Hot Guy got up from his seat and walked to the door and leaned over with his arms on the rail thingy to talk to me and asdf he looks so cute like that D:

I don't even know why I still call Zeren Mystery Hot Guy when I know his name :| I'm feeling more and more conscious about writing about him though; it makes me feel weird when I talk about guys I like, especially when more than one or two people read it. I also kinda feel like some kind of whiny bitch, because I'm pretty sure nobody really cares ._.

Umm anyway -- I went to meet Joanna and Dario after class today! I haven't talked to them since high school... Umm wow, I feel so old saying that. We went to this Korean restaurant to eat lunch and I gave Joanna my old art stuff since I never use them anymore, and Joanna gave me her awesome card :) I ordered some udon noodles with fish cakes and oh my god the bowl was gigantic! I had to force myself to finish it - Joanna and Dario did nothing to help me D:<

After that, we just went to Paris Baguette and stayed there for a bit. Out of all the tables that were available, we got the really wobbly/borderline broken one. But yeah we stayed there for a while and talked and drew stuff. I think that Paris Baguette should have reconsidered their design - I mean, the interior is quite nice and all, but they have these automatic sliding doors so whenever someone is 3 or 4 feet away from the door, they open... And it's  cold as hell outside, so it makes the inside pretty cold as well D:

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