Lunch With The Gurls

Today, my bestfriend Sola dragged me to the mall to look for something great for her wonderful boyfriend, Frank (whom I consider my future bestfriend in-law) for Valentine. We tried ordering something online yesterday, but it was a total waste of my time, so today she dragged me to the mall due to my never failing romantic ideas….God, I’m good (if I do say so myself). Anyways, after shopping around for what seemed like forever, we finally got something great for Frank. After that, we met Funmi and Uju for a late lunch/early dinner at our favorite chinese restaurant. We ate and talked and talked and talked…. about Naija men and their inability to “act right”. There were some white people there and from the way they were looking at us, you could tell they were not very pleased by our noise… or maybe our accents, or maybe both, but who cares? The food was great, and I had what I always have: beef fried rice, extra spicy, and no onions. That’s what I always have. I have the same meal at the same restaurant. I don’t eat it anywhere else and I don’t eat it any other way. We talked about Valentine’s Day and discussed our plans for the day, and so far, Sola is the only one who has plans with Frank. Funmi and Uju do not have any concrete plans yet, but I intend to do what I did last year: sleep (unless of course a miracle occurs). So my dear Diary, do you have plans for Valentine? Perhaps a date with another blog? Well, just lemme know ahead of time, okay? Good nite for now; I’ve got school tomorrow. Geez….Valentine sucks when…… well, you know.