Friday, November 11, 2005

Drlogging: I can't help myself 

Drunk? Me? Yeah, you betcha.

Dinner with Mako was absolutely wonderful. We ate a an Italian joint in Yodobashi Camera. I know, in America restaurants inside stores/malls are teh suck but here in Japan they're kinda nice. We had a big meal with salad, some nice spaghetti and a crazy pizza. I don't rememeber what was on it, some kind of "spicy chicken" and mushrooms, with mayo (yeah you heard me) and other veggies. I had to explain to Mako how Japanese pizza is totally different from US pizza.

Video clip of Umeda: right click this shit.

She has to work tomorrow so we couldn't spend much time together after dinner. We did browse a bookstore which was fun. We looked up sights to see during our next date on Saturday in various travel books. Many of them were useless and I pretended to throw (or punt) them away which made her laugh. I love watching her laugh, she's so adorable. I love...shit, I love so much about her can I say that I love her? Is it too soon for that? I'm nervous about jumping to conclusions.

She left around 10 and I got a mail from some Albany friends about a bar serving beers for just 120 Yen apiece. You'll love the name, 「馬力食堂」, literally "horsepower dining room." I went there and threw down quite a few. Played a brand new game that I hope to someday bring to the mainstream: "Russian Roullete Takoyaki." And yes, that's what they called it in Japanese. Watch the video clip right here (it's very dark but the audio is pretty clear).

Ryan and I had a bit of trouble walking home as we were both drunk and we didn't quite know the way. I don't want to say we got "lost" as we never left the city or truly walked in the "wrong" direction but we were definitely uncertain of our location for a while there. No worries, I discerned our position via certain landmarks and some advice from a taxi driver (in Japanese no less) so I rock.

OK, I'm going to sleep now. Obviously I have a lot to think about, although I still can't believe how happy I am about damn near everything. I mean look at my most pressing problem: I have to decide whether or not I love my girlfriend. How fucking lucky can I get?

Feedback:
Good to hear that this is your only problem. I have no doubt though that you'll figure it out ;o) Good luck.
 
Wait a second, it's not my only problem, it's merely the biggest one.
 
You know you love her. And you love forcing as much of yourself into her at the same time as possible.
I'm surprised you didn't suggest the two of you go out on Halloween as a Siamese twin, connected at the crotch and mouth. Now there's a sight ringin' my doorbell. Jesus, just take the damn Snickers.
 
LOL Burt, you're fucking killing me. Killing me! Not only that but I think you're ultimately echoing a sentiment I've had for a while now. I'll post more on that tout suite (if I'm using that phrase correctly).
 
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