Working downtown this summer, Jen and I often found ourselves wondering where all of the hot guys that we see on the El go during the weekends. Last night, we found our answer. After watching the Georgetown game at Sedwicks, Nikki and the two of us went to Minibar, which is a gay lounge near my house. I honest to God don't think I have ever seen more beautiful people in one place in my life. It was kind of like a dream- me and two other girls with our choice of hot available men- except for the minor detail that they would want nothing to do with us. I honestly think Jen and I spent the two hours there simply gawking, while occasionally making small talk with Tyler over which bartender is the cutest. (Becca- this was one of the Angel's that owned the condo we were at on Halloween). We also spent a fair amount of time discussing just how interesting it would be if someone we knew walked into the bar, especially since we had prime seating right beside the door.
Today I was fairly productive, although it had nothing to do with school or the job search (it's amazing what can happen when the Bengals aren't playing). This morning I finished a photo album and tonight I cooked dinner. In between, Kate and I bought a tree and decorations, which ended up being $30 well spent. The tree is very cute- now we just need the presents to go underneath ;-)
Sunday, December 03, 2006
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wonder if that hot black guy you were staring at uncontrollably at a bar this summer was gay. although i dont think he was (if u can really tell by looking at someone).
did u ever look at my christmas list/buy my northwestern sweatshirt? if not u should get on that. and maybe figure out what im getting u for all ur stupid holidays too.
p.s. if u have time this week i want u to burn me cd(s) of ur new music
i forgot how cute that boy was- i really couldn't quit staring. as for telling by looking, jen pointed out that many of the men that were there that night didn't look gay in the slightest- which is what lead to the whole convo about someone we knew walking in. Unfortunately, there were no surprises.
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