Welcome to the wonderful year of the Pig. This historic event comes but once every twelve years. Why historic? For example, twenty-four years ago, I was born, so that there pretty much solidifies it.

Blogging on the last day of the year is in vogue, so I thought I'd try my hand at it. Before going into break I had expressed my desire to play a lot during break, and now that it has been about three weeks into vacation, I can safely say that I've been playing. A lot. If it isn't impromptu trips to korean bbq or Prospect Plaza Lollicup boba, then ( Read more... )

So here are a few thoughts. What better way to procrastinate school work than posting a blog about how proactive you are in doing your assigned work? Paradoxical, I know, but I'd best start from the beginning ( Read more... )

If you didn't know, I recently joined the future when I purchased a camera that didn't necessitate the use of a flashpan when taking pictures. More recently, I was able to break it out for a trip to the Huntington Library in Pasadena. So while the subject matter was entirely macabre, the process was fun and entertaining. To further engrain myself ( Read more... )

I haven't posted in a while. If I were a manga artist, such breaks would be common, if you weren't counting the duration of said breaks. They usually call it a time where they gather ideas for how their stories are going to continue, but I've only realized that meaning recently. In the past I thought that they literally meant they were taking a ( Read more... )

Today, I had lunch with three kids. Normally, I think kids are dumb. They are. You can't wax politics with them, you can't subject them to high-end sarcasm, and they have the social graces of, well, a kid. But today, I had lunch with Kevin and his two brothers. Here's some background ( Read more... )

I wish today was Sunday, so I courd get a cheesebulger for thirty-nine cent! At McDonard's, baby! And I wish it was Wednesday so I could get a hambulger for twenty-nine cent! At McDonard's, baby!

For those of you in the know, I have dreams. Dreams that range from the awesome to the bizarre. Yay for sentence fragments! Lately they've been running in the gamut of the bizarre. Without naming any names, on separate occasions, in my dreams, I've been the confidant of no less than two friends, who've confided in me their secret penchant for ( Read more... )

I have weird rules about posting about my life stories online. Usually if I've said them to somebody, I won't post it. Somehow I think the fact that I've told all of two people about something that happened to me means that I would just be posting about old news. Of course, it could be the fact that all of two people actually read what I post. ( Read more... )

And now, another public transportation short short story.

I was on the bus today and this Hispanic lady was getting off the bus. The old chinese dude sitting next to me turns to me and gives me the she's hot, eh? smile/nod combo.

oh god.