happy halloween peeps!

i know im a bit late haha sorry been busy! nway, like last year, we dressed up at work and went to castro street in frisco afterwards. This year i wanted to be a pirate, but i figured it's the number 1 costume sold across US. So i though i'd rather pick something else, that is, a goddess.

so anyway, it was more exciting this year because more people in our workplace dressed-up. We got to castro around 8:30pm (fyi, castro street known as the "gay district" in san francisco). We had dinner at the same resto we ate at last year until 9:30pm. This means we have only 1 hour to roam around castro, because we heard they're going to shut it down at 10:30pm(b/c it was a weekday).

a lot of people showed up, but i think it wasn't as creative as last year with a few exceptions of the following: poison-ivy girl(red hair, grasses neatly made into a costume, and some popping out of her boots, green tights), fifth element girl(who looked like milla jovovich and she wore literally strips of white cloth), and transformer guy. anyway, they put up barricades on the street that made the pathway much narrower, ergo, much more crowded. it was hard to go from one place to another; you take baby steps and it's literally skin-to-skin. unfortunately, someone grabbed my butt, i didn't knew who it was. we were walking, and suddenly i felt a hand quickly squeezing my left butt. i was shocked but what can i do right? and im considered fortunate, our friend steph got fingered in her cuchie..if you know what i mean. well, it was really crowded that she got separated from us. when she finally found her, she was crying. so we just stood there for a while to calm her down.

at that time, two guys knelt down and said to me, "hail, hail!" Staying in character, i told them i'll blessed them with good tidings, etc, etc. then one of them asked if he can kiss my foot. and i thought, well, he's just going to kiss it, so i said "sure". To my surprise, however, not only did he kissed my foot, but he started sucking them and like "french-kissing" my foot. i could feel his tongue caressing my toes, which was totally icky because it's not totally clean (might have picked up dust along the way). I immediately told him "stop" and also gestured for him to stop. his friend told me dont be afraid he's a foot sucker. Then, he hugged me and they left. me and my friend were laughing. well in this case, i figured, i'll just laugh it off than be sad and mad about it.

the next morning, i found out people got shot. we were lucky because we were on 16th & market street, and the shootings happened on 22nd & market street. we were few blocks away. the good thing was we left early too, the shooting happened after we left...