unagi! ebi! kappa! oh my.

if i had my druthers, i’d be in bed, blissfully unconscious of the fact i feel like i got run over with a certain black peterbilt belonging to a certain tall j-named boy from victoria. why the HELL did i think it would be a good idea to come to work? what a fucking moron i am.
anyway, i felt human enough to head out of the house last night for a very late sushi spread with col, ritchie and his imaginary girlfriend, cheryl. as you can see, there was a LOT of food and, well, we definitely got our all-you-can-eat $19 dollar’s worth. we’ll definitely be going back, but i hope we pace ourselves better next time.
just for fun (and because ritchie seems to think my blogging about him will cause a surge in his popularity), here’s a little faux-film i like to call i’m gonna git you, sucka. teehee.
okay, i’m going to go wish i were dead now. have a good day!