So I had an amazing time last night, shame Lyds was there too, zing! So here goes…
First we got some amazing Korean bibbidy bop at Super 88. I think it’s one of my fav dishes ever. Ever. I made a new sleepy homeless BFF there while saving her life in slow motion as she fell from her Pepsi tea drinking high. After which somebody shouted “Superman” and I went and collected my Bubble Tea, which was preceded by a conversation of that name and succeeded by another conversation of that name with somebody else. It went something like this:
Me: I would like to order a yogurt slush please, no boba.
Cute Girl 1: OK, and your name please?
Me: Superman.
Cute Girl 1 (as she continues to play with the register): Did you just say Superman?
Me: I just said Superman.
Cute Girl 1 (with a smile on her face that lasts): OK, thank you.
A little while later…
Cute Girl 2 (shouting across the food court): SUPERMAN!
Me (turning around): That’s me.
Cute Girl 2: Here is your tea. What’s your real name anyway?
Me: *tells her real name*
Cute Girl 2: What was that?
Me: Exactly!
Cute Girl 2: *smiles*
Me: *thanks her and walks away*
I made a doofus of myself and embarrassed Lyds at the yogurt stand too cause of that little joke since. Score.
After that we headed to see some Swede rock at The Avalon for a Peter Bjorn And John concert. We arrived as their first song was ending, but managed to get a good location to watch the show from regardless. They put on a lively show, shame the audience didn’t seem like hardcore dedicated fans though (not that they weren’t enjoying the music greatly, they just didn’t seem to know all the lyrics to all the songs, like a nerd fan would, which is fine, but was bummin when the singer would point the mic toward the audience to barely hear somebody shouting the words).
Two amazing parts…
- A crazy fan girl jumped up on stage and danced for a good five minutes and eventually got off the stage. She was nuts, it was great.
- The lead singer, after getting real dizzy, fell on stage (on purpose, but he looked real dizzy though) and after getting back up had a HUGE rip in the center of his jeans. Good thing it was the last song before the encore, so he had time to change. Ha!
From there I invited myself along to a get-together thing Lyds was having with her friend Miko, for her birthday. First we headed to Wonder Bar, I met seven new people there, surprisingly they were all nice people…and they knew Lyds…zing! We hung out there for a little bit and then headed down to Doremi, a karaoke joint. We all rented out a room and had the most sexiest embarrassing-est time in the world. I kid you not, this was the first time I was doing karaoke and I would definitely be up for it again, especially considering since I am not a karaoke guy. Guess I am now since I excel at horrible singing.
The selection there was monumental. All the English songs had an entire large binder, while the Japanese and Korean selection had multiple binders all over the place. The room itself had a great sound system, a big screen TV, dance lights on the ceiling, and two very complicated remotes whose controls were in Japanese…I assume it was Japanese. We stayed there until 1AM, only cause that’s when it was closing. After which we wished Miko happy birthday again and left the place, satisfied and humming Yellow Submarine…the Barbie Song for some.
By the way, Lyds knows all the words to all ‘N Sync, Backstreet Boys, and Spice Girls songs. Nice voice too actually.