Yesterday, Lauren, Jacklyn, Grace and I took a cab to Myeongdong. We went to Forever21, H&M, and had a grand ol' time. I got my top, my DARLING bracelet (which I spent fifty minutes deciding whether I should get the bracelet or the rings) and a necklace. Grace started her shoe collection with two Vans, one red, and one ivory. They're cute. I, OF COURSE, suggested the ivory, which goes unbelievably good with Grace. And Lauren got her stripey stripe and Jacklyn got some accessories I guess. I DON'T KNOW. But I thought Yena should know this for her catalogues.
And then we went to Starbucks.
It's really a funny story. I ordered a hibiscus chai, and the lady forgot to take my money and so I just sat down at my table. I was trying to get the lid off, so I considered asking Grace to do it, but I just said What the Hell and opened it my self, viciously. I think the liquid in there was around 289492830482048204023024022482393402 degrees Fahrenheit, and I soon realized it as it poured all over my fingers. I yelped, and jumped five feet in the air and everyone in the entire cafe turned to look. I just gave them a sheepish smile and soaked my hands continuously, against the advice of Grace and Jacklyn, who were convinced to extremes were 'REALLY BAD' and I SHOULDN'T soak in running cool water.
Anyway, we got some ice and started off again, my hand wasn't TOO bad. We walked for fifty minutes trying to hail a damn taxi, and my hand started stinging and throbbing and swelling. All hell broke loose. We were walking, when my hand REALLY REALLY needed some running water. It was not funny at ALL. We went into Shinsegae, and of course the restroom was on the second floor. We finally get there, and of course the sink I choose is the hot water one. I soak my hands for a couple minutes, and Larson decides it's really bad so we go into the employee area, (which wasn't faculty, so it wasn't free for all) and took an elevator. OF COURSE, the elevator goes down, when we're trying to get to the twelfth floor. Of course, it goes down again. And from there, the elevator stopped at EVERY. GOD. DAMN. STOP. IN. THE. ENTIRE. BUILDING... I started crying at this point because my hand started stinging sooo soooo sooooo badly and the GODFORSAKEN elevator was stopping and stopping and I think I could crawl up faster at that point.
So anyway, we treat my hand in the mummy thing and Larson's mom picks us up. Jacques and Grox come to my house. We have fun with facebook:
i mean them except jack aand u and diana and jacklyn and put lauren in there
OH BOYYY!
as I dunk my hand for five straight hours, from five to ten. My hands were raisins, but they're SOOO much better now. I can function my left hand. Which is why I'm typing this today, not yesterday.
By the way, for Yena's reference:
Nicknames:
Jisu - Jeremiah
Grace - Grox
Jacklyn - Jacques
Diana - Donna
Anh - Kawn
Lauren - Larson
Megan - Reppers
Alright, I have a project potluck appointment today, so I'm gonna go, KK?
IT WAS A TYPOOOOO
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