Me, my cold shower, sushi men, and I
ok crazy story dear journal just for u since the person id usually share this insanity with is absent from my life other then crap ass conversations that everything i want to come out of it will never come, but thats besides the point, ENJOY MY LOVES!!:
I depart from the olsak residences around 7:15 from an illegal parking spot on the grass. i drove at approximately 45 miles per hour down military trail to sushi rai where i would be astonished to see had power and was open for business. I waltzed in displaying a confident stride. With $14.00 in my pocket i asked to see a menu and proceeded to ask for a table for one. I responded that no one would be joining me. I was on a date with myself, by myself. I took a seat at the sushi bar and the sushi men looked me with perplexed faces as thoughts wizzed through their heads, why is she alone, is she underaged, could i get fired for this? as their eyes wandered down to my breasts. I reassured them and myself again that i would be dining alone. they seemed to have no remorse with offering me company for the pleasant meal. i ordered my usual stir fry of vegetables and tofu, this time they added in a salad and bowl of rice that every other time didnt accompany my meal. i broke into an internal sweat, did they get my order wrong? would i have enough money to pay? and if i didnt, what series of unfortunate events would follow? I kept my composure i chop sticked with ease, though i remembered the last time i had used chop sticks, it had been at a different stir fry factory in the center of town, then i didnt dine alone. i had a delightful meal of jokes and laughter with my sushi men. its amazing how anyone becomes a close friend when youre unable to contact so many of yours. then the sushi man offered me a prediction, his personal fortune cookie for me. I would recieve power in the next 24 hours. I giggled with a roll of my eyes and remarked if i didnt he owed me a free meal, he accepted my proposal without regret.
With an empty plate infront of me and bill fully paid it was my time to exit. I waved goodbye with two cinnamon mints in hand. I drove down the winding dark roads to my no longer power striken abode. I cuddled into bed with a flashlight by my side, a cat be carassed in one hand, and a pleasant novel in the other. The wind howled through my window which were open in hopes of some cold air in the black home. The long sheet of blackout blind glided through the air like a ghost, revealing an environment so dark an intruder could pass easily unacknowledged. I held my cat tight and shivered until someone would knock on the door. I jumped, shouted who goes there. A voice came, my heart jumped, but was quickly put at ease by the friendly tone of my mother.
With her and my sister safely playing cards down the hall in the kitchen. I held my breathe as i ventured into a cold, dark room that would soon shower me with ice water for i had been flooded with a feeling of washing myself away though i had showered just a few hours earlier. i then understood the recent complaints from the males pretaining to shrinkage. I foolishly lathered up and exhibited my new skills narrowed down to a precise science of spending the minimal time under seige of the water. I exited the shower shivering and regretful, then with a flash of green light and a strange sound that often accompanies science ficition movies involving robotics, light returned
the sushi man was surely right and i would not get my free meal.