No photo, no photo!

Boohoo. Today we decided to head to another korean restaurant to try their korean bbq, and they ran out of ox tongue. -_-" That's no biggie. After I took some photos of what we ordered, the korean lady stared daggers at me, and said sternly, "No photo! No photo!" So I said alright. I mentioned that there weren't any no camera signs and it was just all for fun. I asked her why she was so uptight about it but she refused to answer, still screaming, "No photo! No photo!"

She was still staring at me real angrily after quite some time. It kinda shocked me so I said, "Okay, you know what, do you want me to delete them?" And I did so without waiting for her reply. She watched me like a hawk on its prey making sure that I deleted all the photos. Of course I would, like it really was that important, but woman, its just freaking korean food. No big deal aight. She killed my mood and made me lose my appetite, gee. Then some of her korean friends came in and she started blabbering non stop in that annoying tone. Oh well, we tried to ignore it.

The food wasn't too awesome though, they marinated the meat with too much sesame oil and sugar, and they made sure that they cooked it for us and didn't allow us to touch the meat! O_O Lighten up sweetie, it's just korean bbq for fucks sake! -_-" Not happy. I'm definately never going back there again.

Bigbadwolf smirked and commented that she was probably worried that we'd send it to the board of health or something. What the hell yo. We decided to settle with the fact that her hubby prolly left her and she found out her daughter ran off with her boyfriend so yeah, we forgave her, heh heh heh! I swear it isn't the cask of redwine that's making me bitchy.

Growl!!! Watch it bitches, I'm gonna get you!