current selection | bach – orchestral suite no.3 in D
its one thing to be accustomed to ur plans going poo…but its kinda even more eery when plans go accordingly…complex ones too. as if the world preferred stupidly complex over happy simplicity. anyhoo…during the week, me, fish, and fonz had been planning for some tea and chess for sat….jus for shits and giggles. getting everybody to coordinate tho…thats bleh. so i call up fonz first. he makes his way over from hoboken, and we lunch on chow kueh tow at the singaporean cafe. after eating too much, we scour c-town for over-priced import toys and obscure asian cinema. fish finally gets off work and makes his way into manhattan…so we meet up at my apt and then head up to the tea box at takashimaya. after 2 pots of green tea and an embarrassing game of chess, we wander around midtown, and then receive word that the almighty langa will make an appearance soon too. huzzah! we head down to go in st marks for some japanese luvin’ and get seated shortly after langa arrives. everything is eerily compliant and non-stressful. im guessing the gods of pooing-on-my-plans let up this one weekend. after din, fish heads off…and the rest of us head up to the upper west-side to hit an irish pub w/friends of langa. yea, i kno…i dont like pubs in general…but hey, its for friends. i got to be the snob dressed all in black in the corner glaring at everyone. that lasted til 3ish…and i jus slept my way thru sunday. yea…so thats it. no clever conclusion.