I bought a Tommy's chili cheese burger for the first time in twenty two months. The only other time that I've been there was seven months ago to buy a chili cheese hot dog. (See entry 5/15/10.)
At guitar practice, I received the songs that I would be playing at the Christmas party this Sunday.
At the mall, the Adele look-alike was working at the i Play & Talk kiosk. She's renewed in the database. At the Americana, the orange-haired chick whom I nearly mistook as a mannequin was working at True Religion Brand Jeans. Her hair was tied back for a change. That's a new detail for the database.
Jolee found a new spot to teach. I parked about a block away, walking down the street to look for it.
JOLEE: It's low key.
Good news: The floor work we did was the best choreography that I've ever participated in. Bad news: I popped my knee doing it.
When mentioning my upcoming holiday plans in the Philippines, Jolee remarked that I don't look Filipino.
RYAN: Yeah, I like to use that to my advantage to blend in like a chameleon. What about you?
JOLEE: I'm half Chinese.
Holy shit. Now he definitely knows how to camouflage certain genetics. I don't see any Chinese in him at all.
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