Actually I say BAH HUMBUG to the whole V-day thing. I guess its becuase my V-day last year was magical. My boobear rented a room out in the forest so it was just us. I cooked a three course meal, and made lots of dessert red velvet cake ( his favorite) and dark chocolate strawberries ( my favorite). It was like the first time we were going to make love and it very sweet and romantic. This year he has to work π and I know his valentine is always really going to be his mom. He’s such a sweet son.
Anyway I’m not getting crap this year to BOO to the whole thing. BOO I SAY! my big brother also agrees so we went out to our favorite Korean bbq in pal park So Moon Nan Jip. We had a Love Lockdown feast. We complained about the lame people we’ve dated, the ones that got a way and the ones we tried to get away from and we both drank too much soju.
You might wonder why I’m so excited about food, well I’m a broke college girl lol , so this is what my dinner ussually looks like:
I’m still getting ready for the photo shoot I started working out again, which feels great. I’m trying to wake up at 5 am to to body sculpting…but that just ain’t happening. I’m going to still try though. My classes are kicking my ass especially Algebra. Honestly when the heck I’m i ever going to use that crap.
The next story I’ll be posting will be my first group sex story, it was a request from the Sex With Asian Men group I have on AFF. This will be the story that I will have an illustration or two from an artist!
Sorry the stories come slow, I know people ask me to update every week…but that’s pretty hard considering I’m a full time student with internship and a independent study. My routine is becoming a lot less hectic so I’ll have more time.
Wow, I haven't had a Hostess cup cake since like 1986. I wonder if they are still nasty & supersweet.
yep. still taste like satan’s jizz on styrofoam.