Sunday, July 7, 2013

Day Twenty-Six: Buca di Beppo and a One Direction Scandal

7/7/13, 1:47 PM PDT

Church, then Westfield UTC. There was a sign spinner in the corner and HE DROPPED HIS SIGN. HE DROPPED. HIS SIGN.

I have NEVER seen that happen before, so as soon as I saw it, I EXPLODED.

And then he dropped it again. AND I YELLED EVEN LOUDER.

I can tell this is gonna be a good day.



Same day, 2:14 PM PDT

Eating by the ice rink. Bought me a delicious Simon Burger. Saw one of my parkour coaches here, which was awkward-cool.

Oh, speaking of food, I got order number 1, which makes me feel pretty damn awesome. First the sign spinner drops his sign, then I get order number 1. Today is awesome.



Same day, 4:07 PM PDT

Went to Brookstone. They sell some weird stuff.

Tell me if you get the joke.

They also have A BOWL THAT PREVENTS CEREAL SOGGINESS)

You put the cereal in the top section and slide it down for milk.

AND THIS.

Hawtness.

But on the upside, they sold Apples of Eden, which was pretty rad.

With this, I will control those who are weak in mind! Or throw it at
geniuses and cause brain damage, either way works.

Saw LJ at the Apple store, then went to Sports Chalet to price check the costs of airsoft guns for my film. After around four hours of walking around, I finally went back to my parents and we drove home.



Same day, 6:11 PM PDT

I lied. We went to Target. Sister looked at the One Direction dolls. Look what we found.


WELL. Looks like Harry doesn't got that One Thing! BAHAHAHA.

Bought some Boba, then went to Big 5 to check their airsoft gun prices. They had cheaper pistols and also had wider variety than Sports Chalet. They also had a 20 dollar shot gun, which is pretty sick.

Now we're going home.



Same day, 7:43 PM PDT

I LIED AGAIN. We drove downtown while I slept in the car and sat in a parking lot for around a year before we picked up my dad's friend. Now we're headed home?

NOPE. Buca di Beppo, DAMN IT. I haven't been home all DAY.



Same day, 7:53 PM PDT

Buca di Beppo. Legs ache. No sign of Daehyun anywhere, even in the kitchen, which we got to visit because they gave us a tour for some reason.

Sister drew the most adorable broccoli on their kids menu.

D'awwwwww.

She hates broccoli, but green was the only color she had, so she went with it.

Oh, and they took pictures of us for postcards, which is pretty awesome.



Same day, 9:46 PM PDT

Finally back home. Man, I am exhausted. So thankful to be back. Gonna go plan out my story some more, see you tomorrow!





RFotD: Buca di Beppo means "Joe's Basement" in Italian. "Beppo" is a rare spelling of the nickname for "Giuseppe," which, in Italian, means "Joseph."

SGAT: None really.

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