
Yeah.. no chicken..

They did have fresh fingernails though.. gross.
Then we went to Rice Bowl as a last resort, but there we had to wait for a table.. we weren't about to give up since we were so hungry so we hung in there. We did get a table soon enough and had a delightful meal. The usual. But get this.. we had soda. Oh yeah! Hah.

Sad cause she had to wait for a table.. brat.

Happy cause she got a table.. brat.

Deja!!

Thanks for dinner missy.
Before we said our goodbyes we chilled a bit at Cafe Sør, just talked and reflected about life these days. thanks b! We needed it. Hehehe.. The ice tea was pretty good too. Thanks for hanging out with me.

The itis. Hah..

Loser gimmick..


No gaymo..
The rest of the evening I chilled with Margrethe who finally got her butt back to Oslo after being in S-town for ages. She forced me(sike) to watch the season final of the Hills.. haha. Oh I can't wait till season 6, Justin Bobby is such a punk, so is that girl from Laguna Beach... hahaha... no homo..

Awwww...hmmm...

Sweet and sour chicken. Yum.
A-O-kay day...