Wanderlust
SushiSundae is a personal journal of Sushi's internal monologues on about everything,
verses that she calls psuedo-poetry, a random lyric from a song (that probably means something to her),
sometimes a make-up review; and often- photographs of food, fashion and everything cutesy.
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Sushi is a 22-year-old Gemini and a Broadcast Journalism
graduate who (now) wants to work in the medical field someday. She loves writing poetry, milk tea,
make-up, the gyaru lifestyle, korean pop, japanese food, chick flicks, boots, ribbon rings, coding,
John Mayer, coffee shops and countrysides. 
She's currently living in
California but misses her MNL life (and bedroom) tremendously.
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18-Jan-12
3 months ago | 11:08 AM
*BF-GF came to the register to pay.*
Me: ”Hi! Did you find everything okay?”
BF: ”Yes we did, you did, yes, honey?” *turns to GF*
GF: ”Yes hun, thank you.”
*BF-GF began baby-talking to each other, hugging and all that shit.*
*Le me trying my best not to look, ring her clothes up and take the sensors out…*
Me: *finally had to look up* Your total is a hundred… fuck.
*BF-GF kissing.*
Me: “Uhh… your total is…”
*BF-GF still passionately kissing at the register*
*Le me clears throat*
BF: “Oh yeah, credit please.”
*BF hands card and ID*
*Me finished the transaction*
Me: “If I could just have you sign… this… uh…”
*BF-GF started baby-talking again.*
….
Fuck meh life. Yes, I’m that kid who had to interrupt two lovey-doveys while they were kissing.
