fumbling towards ecstasy

Wednesday, September 15, 2004

berkeley despite the initial intimacy and considerable closeness, there's an indescribable comfort you get when your roommate is just above you, nothing in between, no doors, no walls, just space. it's quite nice.

chinese i feel like, a little wanna-be first grader in taiwan. and i have to learn simplified characters! you know me and ugly things...haha, no offense.

LSAT i bought myself more time. literally. for $29, i'm not only taking the december test, but taking it back home. i need to be in the OC. i don't want to hear any comments.

the future so amy and i planned on attending the career fair tuesday. not only did we convince ourselves not to attend, but we went shopping. somehow eyeshadow became important, black express blouses, and belts. rather, those seemingly important things at the time outweighed a job. a career. i need to stop avoiding this.

the cashier at naan and curry "you know, when a man talks dirty to a woman, it's called sexual harrassment, but when a woman talks dirty to a man, it's $1.99 a minute."

comfort nothing beats the 6 hour drive from berkeley than seeing my girls, and gay clubbing, haha.

posted at 10:06 PM

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

HEHEHHEHEHEE remember this "we share the same air!" HAHAHAHA

2:56 AM  

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