I made a startling realization today, that walking hurts. I came to this said realization through said process of walking. After my A.S. – Guardian interview this morning, I walked on over to Howard’s house to pick him up so we could go get lunch with Amy Hoang. He thought it was Amy Tran until I told him otherwise. I snapped a picture of the tree in his front yard, because it looked really nice in the SUNNY weather that will disappear by tomorrow. Also for you stalkers out there, you know now a direct route to Howard’s house: find that damn tree! Anyway, we walked over to a place Jerick introduced to me last winter break, Dai Poong Tofu and Korean BBQ. It was delicious as usual. We met up with Amy and her friend Howie there. What do you know – two Howards in one meal. It was fun catching up and spending time together. Afterwards, Howie drove us to Tous Les Jours to get bread and ice cream as a snack (Paris Baguette is better), before generously dropping us off at our houses.Good thing I didn’t have to walk back. My legs hurt. I’m just kidding, it wasn’t even that much of a walk compared to how much walking I had to do on campus. And the funny part is, Howard didn’t even know how to get back to his house from mine. AHA.
I spent the rest of the day at home, playing games on the computer, and chillaxing the remainder of the night.
