Wednesday, January 25
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heppy birsday joey...
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Have you ever have those friends for years and then one day you're like "hey how old are you anyway?" And then you're suprised when they tell you they're 30-something. Always surprised. No matter how many times Joey tells me he's 34, I'm always surprised.
So he celebrated his 34th birthday with Sandra, her sister & bf Gani, me, Joseph, Gina and Alex. We went to this fancy seafood restaurant where they had all these lame pictures of celebrities who'd eaten there. I should have taken a picture of the food, cuz it was so cool. Our waitress (who was one of those overly cheery ones) brought over this tray of the "market fishes" for that night to choose from. A crazy pile of fish, clams, mussels, and a giant octopus, all shiny and ready for us to choose. Anyway Gani and Joseph had the octopus and it was cool; all barbecued to perfection with its little tentacles; a perfect crisp. Weird thing was this restaurant had this "erotic" theme of like sexuality so there were penis and boobie sculptures everywhere and paintings, photographs and watercolours of naked girls, and we're talking full-on here. Kind of weird. Look it up yo, Joso's is the name.
We went for drinks after at Tom's Collision and Wrecking Yard on College. I suppose it was one before someone decided to change it into a bar. This place is not listed in the 411 telephone directory of Toronto. I know this because I left my phone behind by accident. I hate when I misplace things, drives me crazy. Feel so disconnected from everyone. Anyhow, a fun night, but wish a certain Joe was there too!
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