Summer Daze
Heyyy okay so I just wrote like three paragraphs worth of a post and my stupid browser crashed and I lost all of it. That ticked me off more than I liked. *@$&#($ Okay sorry I got that out of my system.
Anyway so this was a nice fun long weekend, Fourth of July and all. All that really means to me is a day off from work and school. Oh and don’t forget the barbeque, that’s always nice. So Theresa, Jeanne, Kayla, Linda, and Anjali were having a nice get-together at their place up in the hills and they asked me to join them. They had set out the grill they bought for the occasion and I got there just as they started to bbq the food. Jose (for some reason I keep thinking his name is Juan), Ruben, Kyle, Domingo, and some other fool were there too. The twins Sarah and Shima dropped by too while taking a break from their intensive AIDS marathon training. We went up to the roof of the apartment and Jose kept trying to throw water balloons at stuff below but what he really did was popped them in his hands and got it all over us and himself. Then we went up further to the roof roof (we were on the roof of the 3rd floor before, really just the 4th floor deck) and sat down to enjoy about five different fireworks shows. We had an incredible view but the odd thing is it was like 10 o’ clock and still light out. Anyway it was fun and I’m glad the girls invited me.
Theresa works at an Abercrombie & Fitch store. Now I’ve been inside one of those stores maybe once? Quite frankly the clothes don’t suit my tastes and neither do the prices. But as an employee she had their catalog handy and one of the guys there who is sexually orientated the other way asked to look at her copy of the latest one. Now I’m just sitting there eating my tortilla chips when this guy starts flipping through some soft porn magazine that they call a catalog for clothing? Is that a joke? I was about to puke there were so many naked men on the pages of the “catalog”. Now some people will say Abercrombie isn’t just clothing it’s about a lifestyle. But excuse me white people and white people wannabe’s, what lifestyle is it that you are trying to lead exactly? Just a lot of nudity and sex in weird ass clothing? Uhhh, that’s enough about those freaks.
Yesterday was Amir’s birthday but he was in LA so not much happened then. BUT! Today we took him out to dinner as a surprise. I got to see a bunch of friends I hadn’t seen since before finals got underway and I also met Amir’s girlfriend Leila who seems like a really nice girl. Which is good because most pretty Persian girls are stuck up arrogant @#$*(^%. But good for her, and good for him. Amir got a new Audi A4, congratulations to him on his new car. It’s dark green with a beige leather interior. It’s a great looking car as all Audis tend to be. Especially the interior, the colors and textures of the inside of an Audi are second only to one car, the new Range Rover.
We ate at Cafe Venezia on University which is a nicely designed little Italian restaurant. You walk inside but it feels like you walked outside, or rather outside into somewhere in Italy. That’s what they hope anyway. There was a fountain and some pigeons and a clothesline above. Unfortunately the waitress was a bitch who screwed up Amir’s order and was rude in general. The food was good but Italian food doesn’t do enough for me to justify the $20 bill. I don’t know the tastes aren’t very intruiging but that probably just stems from the fact that all their food has some kind of pasta in it. Which shows how much they know about food in the first place. Armenian food 0wnz j00 and j00 know it.