Skipping the boring crap that happened all day (which was only cleaning and searching for more items for my bedroom) the evening approaches. We all decided to celebrate Amanda and Angelo's engagement so we make a reservation at this very hip place called Sea in the Meat Packing district. In March when I first was introduced to the magic and mystery of New York we all went here: Gillian, Kat, Graham, Mandie, Rachel, Bruce? and myself. However, when we went it was called Highline.
Graham, Mandie and I are going to meet A squared there because we were coming from different directions. NY like every city has the nice parts and the slummy parts mixed in. With this being said, we were on one of those slummy sidewalks to get to the nicer area and I see this haggard broad on these steps with some loser goon hovering over here. I don't even recall this action but I apparently glanced in their direction while walking and I could just here this trashy cigarette scarred voice utter "Yeah bitch, get out of here. Keep walking". Now this prompts my attention so I turn around to see who she is talking to and realize the low class trash is talking to ME. I was SO taken back by this that it made me laugh. This obviously pissed her off more so she kept yelling "Keep walking bitch, get out of here". Of course, I make it a point to laugh louder and I honestly couldn't help myself. I tried to stop laughing because I don't know what this woman is on-clearly not sane and my laughing could upset her so much as to assault me. However, that was that and the entire time we were in motion so nothing went down.
We make it to Sea and we have a ball. The food there is EXCELLENT and the ambiance is gorgeous. I definitely give it a two thumbs up and I consider myself to be spoiled with good food taste.
We went here for Kat's bday in March and they had a cake that she was surprised with-it was figured it'd be a good idea to do the same for A & A.
JUST LOOK AT THAT ROCK. DIZZAM!!!!!!!!!!!
We had a wonderful dinner and lovely conversations, but all good things must come to an end. So we head back to the subway station and before we part I thought it would be a sweet idea to get a final picture of us. That's typical-not unusual at all, so I thought. So I gander around and I see a group of boys approaching and NORMALLY it'd be easy to ask a favor from a guy, so I went up to the one closet to me and politely asked if he could take a quick shot of all of us. The 'gentleman' completely surprised me to say the least. Hell broke loose in the subway. He put his disgusting malice of a hand onto my camera/hand and shoved it down, then he persisted to wave his frou frou hand in my face as if I was some fly he was attempting to shoo away and said blatantly "NO". I was so stunned by this that I couldn't react right away-then I became angry. First of all you don't touch my camera (ESPECIALLY since my baby boy just bought it for me) and secondly you don't ever touch me-EVER. So of course, I had to allow my frustration to slip and I told him that he didn't have to be a douche bag about it. I figured that was that and turned to walk back to our group. What I didn't know is that the retard began to advance on me. That's when Mandie stepped up. He was calling me a bitch and a slut and Mandie went straight up psycho on his ass. Then of course I chimed in because Mandie was defending me and I couldn't let her do that alone. Mandie did the big sis thing where they shove you behind, so she was in front of me. One of the ogres of the group stepped up and attempted to get in her face but then Graham had to step up too. So, imagine us three yelling at these imbeciles and then Graham also yelling at us to shut our traps because we really didn't need to get into a rumble over this. I mean, really? Think about it this way-we would have to explain to the cops that the reason we got into a fight was that he refused to take our picture. WOW.
Anyway, I quickly decided to divert my attention to the original goal and I stop a sweet young girl and she took our picture because she was well mannered!
Then those guys wouldn't knock it off-they happened to take the same train we did the L train and they were being obnoxious a-holes, waving and blowing mocking kisses towards us. I hope if you retards read this that you get/got your comeuppance!!!!
Phew...feels good to vent. :)
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