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rkt ([personal profile] rkt) wrote2003-05-30 12:30 pm
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i've been chilling in the fratneral twin cities.
running amok, if you will.
actually, more like walking amok. but these details are only minor.
they're a great place to visit.
even if i still have yet to make it to any serious tourist sites. except the Damn mall, which doesn't really count as a Serious site either.

but it's been mostly good to be back.

i still get surprised, even though i shouldn't, when people/'s actions don't surprise me.
returning tends to reinforce that. even though returning doesn't have to. since even without returning, it still happens.

i don't even know if i'd prefer just not knowing how to predict so well.

decisions never have been my forte.

[identity profile] toddy.livejournal.com 2003-05-30 11:34 am (UTC)(link)
The best Thai food is in The Cities. I have never eaten Thai as good as Sawatdee's. I am dying for some really good Thai too.

[identity profile] rkt.livejournal.com 2003-05-31 10:52 am (UTC)(link)
theirs is really that good?

i've been there on more than one occasion. passed by it a gazillion times over this week and opted against it because i never found them to be all that.
they're good. but i'm not enough of a thai-food connoisseur maybe to appreciate.

now, if it's fried rice or congee you're talking. hong kong noodles all the way.
even if they did completely screw up their fried bread.

[identity profile] ex-flowed553.livejournal.com 2003-06-16 04:06 pm (UTC)(link)
ok infidels,

TWO things:

ONE. The best Thai food is definitely London. Freakin brown people everywhere -- the Indian & Thai food capital of the world!! So get it straight.

TWO. I'm so glad said infidel number one (who scribbles the main entries of this never-ending pad of confusion) uses (w) merely as a RIDE while in the TC. Not a call. Not to mention one had replaced old number with new -- and still. I waited. No call.

*huff*
brett

[identity profile] rkt.livejournal.com 2003-06-17 10:21 am (UTC)(link)

like hell i never told you about the new number. i gave it to you. it's not my fault if you were in too enhanced of a state to recall/record/remember it.
and i did try calling once. but got the voicemail. and then i was apartment hunting and lazy.

you could come here. i'll buy you a krispy kreme.