That chick who was more jackoffable as a blond before dying her hair dark brown, though the dark brown is slowly starting to grow on me, was working at Waba Grill Teriyaki House. At the Americana, that jackoffable orange-haired chick, whom I almost mistook as a mannequin last Wednesday, was working at True Religion Brand Jeans. (See entry 11/30/11.) She's renewed in the database.
I watched a new episode of Glee over leftovers of El Pollo Loco as an appetizer, though for mere mortals it would've been a full dinner.
My mommy brought home some somewhat-tempura yams (and fish filet, wanton, fries, and coleslaw, but all I've been asking for were tempura yams) and - with leftover turkey, turkey stuffing, and cranberry sauce from Thanksgiving almost two weeks ago - finally had what I call my real Thanksgiving dinner! (Thanksgiving dinner this year was bush league with the absence of turkey stuffing, made worse with the consistent absence of tempura yams.)
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