Day 33. "Jag e kissig"

Ok, so we decided to do it Pretty woman styla and head to the fancy lil shops along Melrose Ave.
It's only a 10 min bus ride from our beloved Hollywood blvd.
They had sooo many cute stores with the freeeesshest interior design u could imagine. Our favourites was definetely the sugersweet bubblegum dollinterior at Betsey Johnsons',a girl could stay at her store for ever! Every piece is like a sprinkled cupcake. U CANNOT get enough of it.
Another fly place was mos def Crooks & Castles, with the mystical dark and classy interior, we met Becuuuzz, familymember of the founders who worked there, who as soon as we told him we from Sweden yelled out "oooh Caliroots" (Per can I get a amen?!) .
My peeersonal personal favourite was of course the BAPE store. I went Ape babaay!
So fucking freeeesh It made me wanna slap my own momma!!! (naah mami, this is a quote from a movie called Friday, I dont mean it literally). Anyways, they was real hard on the security there so Wasima only snapped one photo up in there. Another cute lil place was the Kid Robot store, aka a grown up childs paradise.
Of course we had to ruin our "fancy girl look" and ask the girl outside Johnny Cupcakes if they sell bottled water. "Uum...no? We're not a real cupcake store u know...?" Ojj nej men jaha, de var inredningen som gick i konditori stil. Lantlollor- YES we are!
Our high heels killed us so we went back to the hotel. Ok ok...hostel.
About 30 mins later, Isaak had experienced morgonstund med guld i mun, meaning just woke up. And he came n picked us up. He was on the lookout for sneakers so we went back to Melrose. Being stressed as he always is, he had to go pick his sis up and left us at the other side of Melrose. The vintage side. MAD fly vintage stores I tell u. Mörkret började falla över oss, and we went to get ourself smoothies. Wasima her notourious Strawberry and I got me a watermelon one. MMMMMMM. Very yummy guy behind the cashier to I might add.
Headed back home. Got into our party mode. And headed to Social. We had met this girl Jenny the other night who put us on the VIP list that night. Club was alright. I met Marcus again that night. Mr model man. Club felt a lil ghetto disco so we decided to switch lanes and go to Les Deux where we knew that Isaak & co were. Like Marcus said, it was white boy night there, so the music was a variation of trallvänlig pop- white old school- and some hip hop because it was the Notorious B,i,g movie release party. We met our comedian dawg Deray who always has a trillion of girls around him. He tried to make us go with him to the ghettoclub next door. Next time Deray. When the club was closin', the swedish maffia went out to the parking where me and Wasi experienced a light feeling of the celebrity life. Or atleast, thats how we felt. We strutted around doin the Naomi Campbell-walk while cameras where flashing.
Afterparty at the saudi arabian prince crib in Marina del Rey. Since it was me, Wasi, Pavan, Sara, Katta, Isaak, Mark and Victor we had to split up in diff cars. Me, Wasi had to sit in the cab and listen to Victors nagging about being kissig. "Victor, du får hålla dig tills vi e framme lilla gubben".
Some chilling at the balcony with a view over the marina. Nice ending to this night.