Silly confession: I miss the Indian food in Berkeley. Particularly the vegetable briyani at House of Curries, so oily and delicious mmm
These past few days have been happy days, the happiest I've had here in some time. Braved the crowds at Zouk to see Apparat this weekend, and I'm glad I did. Sascha Ring looked happy, too, happier than his tweets and pictures seem to suggest.
The rest of the days have been less eventful (though I did go to Korea and also unintentionally won third place in an air rifle competition - the prize was a shirt) but lately it's been enough just to wake up to monsoon cool, to spend weekends lying in bed, reading and watching tv. Am reading Infinite Jest. It's strange to me how DFW could have been so fucked up inside when he wrote some of the
sanest and most helpful things I've read about how to find meaning. I hope this equilibrium lasts.
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