dyingangel

feardeath
2003-03-01 04:51:51 (UTC)

dining out

well, since fan jie's birthday, i haven't done anything
stupid. trying to keep my weight down though. it's really
hard to.. anyway, couldn't get any sleeping pills.. it
wasn't out.. went to eat at this sushi and sashimi place on
fulton with cat and fischer. when i came upstairs for 10th
period, cat told me that she already asked fischer and he
said this sushi place, and he'll show us where it is. so
after the rehearsal, he walked with us to the restaurant
but it was closed, and it would be open at five. so there
was this k'dell place nearby and fischer talked about a
kadel's place that used to be on dekalb but moved to south
portland, and cat found the place and it was kadel's. so
they each got a sorrel, an exotic drink with lots of stuff-
mostly plant stuff- but tastes weird in a good way.. lol,
that's how he described it. then we walked back to the
japanese place and it was open, so we went inside to eat.
it took awhile for cat and me to decide what to eat-again-
so we asked him what he thinks is good. he suggested some
seafood stuff, so i told him that i'm allergic, and he said
that sucks, bc he loves sushi. throughout the meal, we
talked about chinese school in chinatown and flushing; who
cat likes (who "him" is, and fischer guessed michael
khalilov, not konstantin); and drinking "snapple".. fischer
asked about the snapple, so we told him that i drink
whatever she brings in and whatever robert brings in. also
found out that he has a low tolerance for alcohol i think.
and he lived in brooklyn all his life, and talked to me
about the stupid things i do, and why i started. couldn't
give him an answer, don't quite remember.. anyway, when we
all finished eating, we continued talking about who "he"
that cat likes, and now he knows why we're good friends,
and there was alot of laughing involved. and at one point,
cat had to go pee bc she was laughing too hard/too much,
and when she was in the bathroom, fischer talked to me
about all that stuff i did, and when she came back, we got
into her supplying me with headache meds and snapple. i
think i might be psychosomatic though.. something about
making oneself believe oneself is sick and need to take
medication.. meng didn't assign me a person yet. probably
get one next week i hope. anyway, she said she can still
talk to me whenever she doesn't have a session, but it
wouldn't be official, so it's alright. when she called me
last night, she said that i should tell my dad about all
this crap. i don't think so.. might be a lil extreme for
people to know this. oh wellz..




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