PUNK IT OUT
GUNDAM and I had our big presentation yesterday. I had gone over to the other side, Iron Curtain/New Jersey, to sew up some more but instead we ate sulongtang, bibimbap and japchae at Gammioak. GUNDAM had also ordered soondae, ie blood sausage, but the waiter forgot. It was midnight and he started sniggering because we ordered so much. Oh fatassery is so looked down upon in Korean culture! We then headed to a GAS STATION to get fatass snacks to eat while we vegged out and watched Clueless. Yes, what a great way to prepare for a final crit. Anyways, haggard and horrible (us) woke up and stumbled to school. Set up the clothing rack, tacked up our poster and covered up our pieces with muslin. Everyone was surprised at how much we had done but I was disappointed at how LAX the crit was. I wanted German attention to detail! Instead we got Roberto who liked everyone's projects.

Espagne again. We ate and ate of the inexhaustible supply of fry-chips, the speciality of the house. Many Coronas later, we watched "The Golden Compass." We both fell asleep, I don't know if it was the alcohol, the fantasy storyline and Nicole Kidman's horrible acting, the suffering of our bodies, or the hotdogs, nachos, icees and gummy bears we were eating....

The beast was stirred quite late today. Then the beast fell asleep until 7 when it called PIEORGI and tripped to Momofuku. She is such a sweetheart...I can sense she puts others before her in such a nice, old fashioned way. She is 2nd generation as well. I can't get over what a sweetheart she is...it makes me feel quite the evil daemon. I spelled it that way on purpose because it sounds more evil but laughable, which is the kind of evil daemon I imagine myself to be. I have to remember to buy some Hitachino beer at Whole Foods. It's both cute and delicious, just like I like my little boys.