So this is going to be a multipart post because there is no way I’m going to write about my weekend in one huge post. So as everyone knows by now, I’m a HUGE (like in weight) SNSD fan. SNSD was scheduled to fly into LA for a concert, so of course I had to come and watch. I booked tickets and flew into LAX around 10PM. There was some flight delay stuff, random drunk Taxi driver mess, and what nots, but I wont bore you with those facts.
I’m going to go straight to what we did that night. Kuan picked Chris and me up from the bus stop and we took a nice walk back to his apartment. His apartment was pretty nice too. Very chill spot for a guy. It was about 11pm at the time, and we sat around twiddling our thumbs. I thought Kuan would have been a bigger party animal, but he tells me that all the UCLA kids party on Thursday. Doh! We missed out.
So we ended up just sitting there and making fun of each other. Then Chris mentions that B was in that picture with him and 4 other girls. We didn’t believe it, so we made Kuan hop online and ask Cal to provide the resources. Turns out B didn’t look that awesome in the photo, so we convinced Chris to go facebook hunting for her more recent pictures.
Then we started to notice B was always with guys, either hugging them or grabbing them. So we tried to figure out who she’s in a relationship with. Turns out we narrowed it down to a Jefferson Wu. So to all you blog readers out there… If you know a Jefferson Wu, tell him he’s a jerk for stealing Chris’ woman!
After Chris was heartbroken over the B situation, he decided to go stalk other girls on facebook. And then it came out. Chris and one of his coworkers one day were sitting together. Then the coworker’s clothes came all off. Chris looked at her and totally wanted to bang her. But she had a requirement. He could only have her if he started to date her. Apparently commitment is kryptonite to Chris, so he ran away.
After picking on Chris of a bit, we all decided to crash and get some sleep since Z warned us he would be calling us at 8AM the next morning. So off to bed I went, and as I’m about to sleep, I hear someone opening the door and coming home. It was Kuan’s roommate. Apparently he must have contracted some form of malaria or something, because the kid was wheezing and gasping for air like the Governator had him in a headlock. So in between Chris’ extremely loud snoring and wheezing boy’s gasp for air, I had an awesome time falling asleep.
Better stories tomorrow!