apparently there was one person that wasn't so pleased that i didnt mention my sunday, so here it goes.

sunday, there is an open house at my apartment, which you wouldnt think would do well, but apparently 15 people came! wow. so while this is going on, i go grab some food while i read the paper. have i mentioned that i love toast and butter? well, its really just any bread and butter. i'm salivating as i type this. so sad. anyway, after this meal, i go with the same person that was complaining that i didnt say anything about sunday and the same person that i went to the dinner thing with friday (remaining nameless in this post, but said person is mentioned in the post below), to pick up some "dining room" (i say "dining room" because can you really have a dining room in a studio?) table at a warehouse in the armpit of america (new jersey). so we get there, seems rather empty in the parking lot, walk up to the door and what does it say? "we will be closed sunday for easter." very smooth. what a good job of calling ahead. i mean, does it not make sense to do that? no skin off my back though since i wasn't driving. after that, we drove around looking for campmor but couldnt find it and gave up. they were probably closed too though.

Posted by tien mao in at 10:25 AM