I feel strange about keeping multiple journals, because I have a livejournal too. Not much happens in my life, I suppose I'll just be writing similar things in each. Ah well, here goes.
Today I went to get sushi downtown at Takahashi. There's a little train that circles the sushi bar, it's flat bed cars are loaded with dishes, sushi, edamame, little dishes of lychee fruit. Sometimes people leave little doodles drawn on chopstick wrappers on the cars, sometimes they leave little notes, mostly things like: I love sushi! Silly, cute things. Well today I was feeling pretty down. I picked at my sushi and watched the other patrons. A few minutes before I left a folded up note came 'round, it was labled "For: glasses & labret", I checked real quick to make sure I was the only one around with those attributes, then I nabbed the note and unfolded it. It simply said "You're really cute". It was signed "Annonymous". I blushed. I'll never know who it was from, but there were two different young, cute couples sitting across from me, I think it might've been one of them, the cashier, when I told her what happened, tthought it might have been the other. Either way, it made my night. Sometimes, I don't hate humans.
Today I went to get sushi downtown at Takahashi. There's a little train that circles the sushi bar, it's flat bed cars are loaded with dishes, sushi, edamame, little dishes of lychee fruit. Sometimes people leave little doodles drawn on chopstick wrappers on the cars, sometimes they leave little notes, mostly things like: I love sushi! Silly, cute things. Well today I was feeling pretty down. I picked at my sushi and watched the other patrons. A few minutes before I left a folded up note came 'round, it was labled "For: glasses & labret", I checked real quick to make sure I was the only one around with those attributes, then I nabbed the note and unfolded it. It simply said "You're really cute". It was signed "Annonymous". I blushed. I'll never know who it was from, but there were two different young, cute couples sitting across from me, I think it might've been one of them, the cashier, when I told her what happened, tthought it might have been the other. Either way, it made my night. Sometimes, I don't hate humans.

Well I am very jealous of you, that is a cute story. Nothing like ever happens to me. congradulations lucky
[Edited on Feb 11, 2005 9:34AM]