I'm going out with my german friend and my brother for sushi tonight! It's become a tradition in a way. The last time our german friend, Lisa, came to the states we went out for sushi at this local japanese place called susaki for my birthday (just her, me, and my brother)

the funny thing is that i hate all things that swim in water and each time we go they make me try the sushi. despite the nasty raw fish i love this tradition. Lisa is about to go home again and i probably wont see her for a while so in some ways its like a going way thing and that makes me sad too. but i can't wait to eat the gross fish!!!