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Monday, September 24, 2007

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    Nervous. Excited. Anxious. Wistful.

    Me right now.

    I'm finally moving in the apartment tomorrow :) Goodbye, La Crescenta... until Friday.

     

     

Thursday, August 23, 2007


  • This should be the newest Choong Hyun Icebreaker game.. no more husband and wives and do u love your neighbor..

    Human Tetris


    Japanese people are nuts. :D

Wednesday, August 22, 2007



  • Some pictures of Cataliiiina:
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    The grouP
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    Francis was the weakest.. he kept begging for the boogieboard.. ^^
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    This was definitely the coolest part of the trip- riding with the dolphins. They surrounded us and swam with our boat for a while.
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    Flipper


    2 weeks till I move in....!
    2 weeks till work ENDS !!!!!!
    2 months till I turn 21 !!!!!!!!! that means VEGAS :D

Thursday, July 12, 2007


  • Just consider this life- the insolence and idleness of the strong, the ignorance and bestiality of the weak, all around intolerable poverty, cramped dwellings, degeneracy, drunkenness, hypocrisy, lying... And yet peace and order apparently prevail in all those homes and in the streets. We see those who go to the market to buy food, who eat in the daytime and sleep at night, who prattle away, marry, grow old, carry their dead to the cemetaries. But we neither hear nor see those who suffer, and the terrible things in life are played out behind the scenes. All is calm and quiet, only statistics, which are dumb, protest...And apparently, this is how it should be.

    Apparently, those who are happy can only enjoy themselves because the unhappy bear their burdens in silence, and but for this silence happiness would be impossible. There ought to be a man with a hammer behind the door of every happy man, to remind him by his constant knocks that there are unhappy people, and that happy as he himself may be, life will sooner or later show him its claws....sickness,poverty, loss...

    But there is no man with a hammer, the happy man goes on living and the petty vicissitudes of life touch him lightly, like the wind in an aspen-tree, and all is well.

    Chekhov.. great man.




Thursday, June 21, 2007