6.29.2006

Fighting fish, funky T's, and the Hottest man on earth

bad news..... it seems there has been major turmoil in our little simulated congress between Repu E. Cann and Demo Cratis. only after three days, poor demo has sustained bodily harm and for her own safety, we separated the star-struck lovers and now they reside in separate abodes, although still next to each other. unfortunately, Repu couldn't shake off his male beta habits and although demo was a coy female, he still became hostile and apparently started attacking her. only today, we noticed that Demo had distinctly serrated fins, so torn up that we knew that this wasn't the original condition as we probably would never have bought her like that in the first place. ahhh...so sad. yet i guess that simply mirrors how real republicans and democrats co-exist currently. oh well, maybe some time apart will kindle their love again.
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on other news, i've had a flash of creativity. the other day i went to banana republic at the mall, just really browsing or whatever, and found one of those cute t-shirts that were really just tshirts but had a funky design on them. you know the ones in vogue..... the guy shirts, smacked with floral designs, graphic t's, that sort of shit. and despite my better judgement on spending $15 on such crap, i went ahead and did it. i felt so bad after that it inspired me to do just as well. and so i did, last night i designed and then executed a "cool" t-shirt. if i can take some cool pictures i'll post it up. but yeah, it made me feel better that i could really actually carry out the saying... damn...i could make that! i'm planning on making maybe a small collection and then wearing them around and if people ask me about them, saying they want one...hmm.. maybe i'll just quit this architecture crap.
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and finally, yesterday i aslo bought the new
dashboard confessional cd , "dusk and summer". its a small selection, only 10 songs, but maybe half of them are pretty good. although i have to admit, most dashboard songs do sound the same. anyways, with buying the cd, i also revived my complete infatuation for chris carrabba. yes, i know he's a "pretty boy" and usually i don't like these types.... but man... he's like my height, and he freaking gorgeous! here's a nice pic for everyone to agree with me that this man is just ridiculously pretty. i wish he were gay...oh well.
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6.27.2006

New Family

please welcome the newest addition to the song family.... Repu E. Cann and Demo Cratic. can you guess who's who?
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What Makes A Man?


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quite a few months ago, i started noticing a small lump right between my right ear and the tip of my lower jaw, that little place in between that doesn't really have a name, but basically where you'd think the hindge of your jaw was there. it was a somewhat solid feeling thing, kind of like a softened jelly beam... i'd say it's about the size of a lima bean now. well...for the first few months i didn't even give it any time of day but i was concerned. so starting last summer, when i finally told my folks i had this thing, they became concenrned and took me to their doctor here in houston who advised me to get it checked out back at school. so i did, but my doctor was pretty adamant that it wasn't anything serious and "most likely" just an inflammed lymph node or even a pimple of some sort. he wouldn't authorize any more further more expensive tests. hmmm...
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its an odd thing as it hurts sometimes in that kind of dull throbbing pain, usually when i'm tired or stressed though.... nothing to serious except once in a long while, it gives a sharp pain, like when you open your mouth too wide? haha. i'm not tooo concerned about it.
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last spring break, when i went back to taiwan for spring break, my parents ordered a fancy schmancy "PET" scan and i also happened to get a CT scan as well. everything seemed normal but there was obviously something there. there wasn't any indication that it was cancer so much more sure than not, it's not a tumor. but no one seems able to tell me excatly what it is. so that is where i am now? oh well.... i guess i've done what i can and can at least be assured more or less that its not cancer (like the time i thought i had testicular cancer and it just turned out that i had been knocked in the knads once to many..haha).
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but anyways, the point of this blog was to show the cool scans that i got. so that's what my brain looks like? yum... i see what hannibal was all about now. haha... just kidding.
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6.26.2006

So Diverting!

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hey folks, hope everyone had a good weekend. mine was actually fairly entertaining and got off on a early thursday start. thursday night i went out with my cousin and some of her friends to grab a bite to eat and then go bowling, a pasttime which i thoroughly enjoy however don't seem to get to do that often. anyways, the funny part of this experience was that there was another guy in the party, otherwise completely female, who supposedly has been trying to ask my cousin out for ages. unfortunately she just doesn't seem interested. anyways, why i find this funny, is because i would probably do the guy...haha. no seriously though, he's good-looking, tall, smart, impassioned about what he's doing (he's a freaking first grade teacher in an impoverished school district...how's hmmm... "green peace"). oh and he's one of those mysterious asian men who have hairy chest.... which i find alluring ( a little bit of narcissism there since i am also a mysterious asian man with a hairy chest... hee haha). so yeah, i think the guy has been making efforts to know my cousin, but she just isn't having anything to do with it.
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me and my parents have been talking about this for a while.... but at least on my end, i am begginning to wonder if the girl is a lesbo or not. i mean, not that i know anything about lesbians... or anything really about women... but i do get men most of the time, and coming from someone who has a lot of experiences in at least being attracted to a man... i don't get why she wouldn't be attracted to this particular man. what makes female attraction tick? they need to make a discovery channel special on that... i mean, with guys its sooooo much simpler.
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anyways, friday night i ended up going out with her friends again, a different set, and we went to Hooter's... that great establishments offering wholeseome family fun in the form of bosom and beer. we had a particularly snappy waitress who thought it was cute to be a bitch.... ya... really cute there honey. anyways, we had wings and they were good. after that i went with my cousin to go watch nacho libre, a somewhat amusing jack black feauture.... it was allright.
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the next evening, i went out with my own friends.... haha. well, hopefully friend. it was my first pusedo date/hangout with a guy here in houston. i met him via online chat and he seemed pretty nice...sort of looking just for friends and not particularly anything more but open to it if it happened...sort of where i am. yeah yeah, i know you can be suspicious of that but seriously, i would actually like friends now... people to hang out with. we went to go catch "click"...a adam sandler production that was surprisngly actually really well done and entertaining. since it was to watch a movie, i didn't get to talk much with the guy, but what i saw and what i heard from the maybe ten minutes of conversation, i liked. i wouldn't mind hanging out with him again and he's one of those cutey cute guys, which is ... hmmm... nice. seems like a genuine guy... although i am not sure how to read the fact that he told me that he wouldn't know when the next time he could hang out would be, due to the fact he has family coming in and staying at his place. oh... yeah, the guy more or less is a closet case... which i guess for friends is ok.... but prob a problem if i wanted anything more... or if he did. oh well...we'll play it by ear and see.
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finally...sunday came, and we had a great time jet skiing at the lake. now... i haven't been jet skiing in almost a year but it was like riding a bike....can't forget it. it was a lot of fun. the day was perfect, the waters were choppy but good for a fun exciting...yet bumpy.... ride. we got a chance to ride my dad's friends more suped up sea-doo and man... loved that machine. eventually got comfortable enough to do tight turns and even threw ourselves out of the water once...haha. fun fun. some pics below. spent about four-five hours at the lake and just had a good old texas fun time. came back, had dinner, and watched Pride and Prejudice....awwww... with my folks. you know, i just love that movie, it's sooooo well done.
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this upcoming week promises to an interesting one. i have had two weeks of just twiddling around and the plan is i get down to work (i.e. the financials i have to go over) starting this week. also starting to wake up at a decent hour and going running...also on the to do list.
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oh by the way....small beans, but our house,the computers that is, is now technically are "networked"... hee, hee.... sounds so complicated huh? you see, i am multi-talented.
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6.24.2006

A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Criticisms

a lot of this week that has just passed has been devoted to the "Dallas Estate" Project. well... maybe that's what i like to call the "house" my parents are planning to build in Dallas. it's so "Dynasty" -esque no? remember that stupid zit com in the 80's about flashy rich cowboys filmed in nowhere city of Las Colinas? (not Dallas!... thank you Mike Davis). heehee. anyways, on wednesday we woke up way to early and drove to dallas for an afternoon meet with a prospective builder. the meeting was actually very very illuminating in terms in learning what it takes to build a house. the funny thing is, that some of the lessons learned really have been issues that is hould have been more than aware of, coming from almost a decade of architectural experience. what do i mean? the power of an image.... to either translate the right idea...or the wrong.
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so my parents want a little psuedo japanese temple aesthetic in their house... you know, glazed tile roofs, flared fairly cantelievring eves, pointy doo-hickies along the ridge. however, they also want to do it on the cheap... meaning somehow we have tof igure out conventional texas residential construction...interpretted... to suggest this foreign look. i mean, i think its possible indeed... but the issue is when you show a builder a picture of a japanese temple... he sees a japanese temple. maybe this is just the builder mentality of trying to build what you show them... and not the architect mentality that is trained on translation. but the builder started saying well... that's gonna cost and arm and a leg and i'm happy to do it, but still..it'll be expensive. at the mention of the word expensive my mom chimes in and says...why... its so normal.
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there's a miscommunication on both ends. one side sees complex and prices complex, the other side sees simple with some complex elements...interpretted...and sees cheap. the answer prob lies somewhere in between and that will be the architect's job. but i did learn some fascinating things like how in residential construction... the architect really isn't much part of the picture...if indeed the house is pretty "conventional"... which ours... may not be. this makes sense, as the builder seems to be the one who really coordinates all the building trades and actually gets the house built. the architect seems to be only contracted for two sets of drawings... a plan, and the four sided elevations... and an electrical layout. everything else that you think an architect could do...like sections, framing plans, fixtures, etc ( that you do see in non-residential large building stuff that i have experience in)... nope... architect not needed.
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goes to show how much we're loved! the day after dallas we went to go visit a potential architect, and this architect being chinese, i think my parents felt immediately comfortable as there was no communication barrier.... which there obviously was, with the caucasian builder (good ol texas boy) we met in dallas. anyways, the architect seemed...to me... ok... as he was pretty much a straight shooter. but he shot it in a way that made me feel like our project really wasn't all that important to him as he only does architecture...as in drawing stuff... on the side. he's more interested in building... being a builder... which is fine. but since you can't be my builder in dallas... you should present what you can offer in the best light... and i just didn't get that from him. but you know ultimately... its about comfortability working with someone... builder and architect... and language is a huge factor in that.
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throughout the whole week though, there has been countless hours spent with my parents going over our proposal for plan and elevation. overall it has been fun... been a little tense a times.. but honestly... it has been a cool family experience. and its kind of neat to really have such a say in things...since i am the one who best understands buildings in general. so far, i think the design is pretty much what they want. in truth its pretty conventional... but i think some of the spaces inside...and the flow of things could potentially be very nice...depending on the glazing, size, etc. down below are some images... yards and yards of tracing paper... and then a quick computer plan drawup trying to show the ideas we've been mulling over and over.
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it'll be a while. haha.
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in other matters...life has been pretty mundane. i have been trying to get some financial paperwork for days, stuff that my parents are showing onto me as i get ready to come into sovereignity of the empire they've built...heehee.... but through a mix of procrastination and doing their other shit...i haven't gotten to it. and also i haven't gotten to going running in the mornings...or hello..simply waking up... in the morning...as oppose to almost to noon. this is due to the fact that i am surfing to the wee hours online just wasting time. i'm starting to feel a little drifting.... since i have no work...no consistent schedule... and my ADHD is kicking in. i have started looking for friends... chatting with various people online and there are some good prospects i think... just as friends, nothing more. eventhough i can't say i'm NOT horny, hooking up isn't really on my mind.... i can just watch porn for that. haha. anyways... i think i just need to start work. before i came i was sure i had too much to do since the original plan was to move to an apartment and car and all that and to be busy decorating the new house... but since that is on a standstill.... well... now to figure out something....fun... to be replace it. financial paperwork... not fun. :)
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today is the pride parade in houston.. maybe i should stop by. i wish i had real homo friends here in houston.... i miss "being" gay. haha.
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6.20.2006

This Old House

my parents are in the midst of finally designing their retirement home and it, for lack of a better word, is turning out to be a test of patience. but fun at times nonetheless. for those of you unawares with my life, about a year ago, my parents started talking about a piece of property out in dallas to buy and to use at a retirement property. now, it wasn't just that they wanted to build a house there and retire there, no... my parents schemes are always much grander, at least at first that is. this house also had basically a temple component that at times also had a "religious retreat" component also attached to it. six months ago my parents started realizing this vision when they actually bought the piece of land in dallas... its actually quite bucolic and pastoral and now... with me at home, we are trying to actually "design" the house... so that when we do talk to an architect, we will have a better idea of what we want. but man is this a process of going back and forth. because on one hand, my parents haven't actually solidly decided on the scope of their project, the size of the house keeps fluctuating back and forth. going from two stories to one story, blah blah blah. also how many bedrooms should we allow on the temple side or where the living room is on the private side. how are they connected? how do we get light into the temple room that is in the middle? all sorts of crazy questions are being delt with. but i guess its also fun in its own strange way, since we are also doing a lot of field trips to model homes and taking lots of pictures. today we even went to the japanese garden at herman park to get inspiration for the landscaping. i guess all in all it is sort of fun, but my god... sometimes talking to my parents over square footage figures.... you just have to walk away a little. but i guess another way of looking at this is that its also a good training process for interacting with clients as well.... since i figure, if you can make your own parents happy.... anybody else should be a piece of cake. more to come about this interesting experience with the folks... just another way to get closer to them i guess. haha. let me see if i can get the little sketch we fought over scanned.

6.16.2006

To Rent or Own

hello folks, man, it's been only less than a week in houston, and i'm already starting to get restless and bored. maybe the idea of taking off for a month before work wasn't so hot of an idea. well, ok... maybe it is nice to be able to sleep till 10:00 am every day, haha. so... geez, what the hell have i've been doing. actually, each day has been pretty full and productive. it took me only two days to unpacked all my shit and to at least temporarily organize it in nice little compartments or shoved away somewhere. originally i really thought i was going to just live out of boxes for a week because before i got to houston, i was pretty intent on moving almost immediately... but things have changed direction somewhat. also with unpacking was a quick analysis of my budget and what i might be able to do with my money. i being an anal retentive planner...love these type of exercises. at first i truly budgeted according to the idea of moving out to an apartment and lving like any other joe fresh out of grad school. however, the more i thought of it and the more i considered the idea that eventually i do want to start owning a house... the more i thought....well, why not just skip the whole renting process and start owning now?
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but there's the rub of the situation. i won't be able to own right now, mainly do to the fact that i also need to buy a car and the car payment, if i want to get it out of the way quickly might rival the rent actually. so it would be like juggling two rents which i ... could... do... if i didn't want to save a dime... but then again... i'm asian, so its in my blood to hoard money.... haha. so after some laborious calculations.... the most financially efficient scenario involves me living at home... yes...gasp... for about four to six months... and using that time to pay off my car using my entire paycheck minus general expenses.... having nothing after that, but then using money that i've saved from before (you see what saving money can do.....comes in handy no?) to downpay for a townhome (not really house actually.... unless i want a crappy one) and then since i won't have a major car payment anymore... i can just pay the mortgage...which eventually leads to ownership. i mean, houston is such a market where owning and renting cost can and do rival each other... and as long as i don't have to worry about a car payment... it makes more investment sense to put your money away in something that you can get out in the future... instead of renting which is just an expenditure. after calculating it, the worst case scenario has me squeaking by, but with some savings (again... asians consider saving a non-negotiatible item... like another payment).. and the best case involves getting a raise, maybe a roommate, and being able to flip the house economically in three to five years..... which is kind of a nice window of expectation i think.
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i mean, its all kind of crazy now thinking of this.... of how long i am staying in houston.... but you know.... even before i did all the numbers, i said i'd rent for a year to figure out a good place in houston after i got situated and all, and well.. this is pretty much the plan... except i'm living at home for a few months because i forgot that a car payment could be a lot of money. oops. lving at home won't be too bad i figured... especially since it's really only maximun six months because my own folks are moving at the beginning of next year...so i won't even have a place to stay anymore. i'll just pretend it was like that semester i took off of school. i mean, that wasn't soooo bad i remember, because most of the time you're working anyways and involved in your professional life. and also on family issues, there are a lot of things i need to work out with my folks and this may be a good opportunity to do so. and heck... life is comfortable at home... obviously i personally wouldn't have the luxury of affording a 4000 square foot texas mcmansion where i get not only a bedroom, but my own study (which by the way, looks fabulous with the addition of my professionally framed fancy schmnacy harvard diploma!) and all the other country club accoutrements i have grown accustomed too... heehee... just kidding... a little. my point is.... living is comfy, the parents pyschological drama is usually barable... and most of all... its FREE. and also its allowing me to be financially comfortable on MY OWN later on.
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i've always been a big fan of doing it myself, and in all honesty i could afford to rent a mediocre apartment and pay a car payment and make my school loan repayments and make some savings... decently fine.... but the hard cash economic potential side of me can't help but wonder why i wouldn't take the opportunity to bypass expenditures that have no return potential... take a family dole for a few months...so that i can really get off on a good foot at the begginning of next year? i mean half the time will be exactly like last year...spending the summer that is. and i had no qualms about living at home for three full months over the summer.
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i think alex needs to be a little bit more open minded and not so stubborn about maintain independence of some sort. and you know maybe this whole living at home thing is another ooportunity to try to meld as best as possible the two lives i have.... that is family life... and extra-family social life? i know i've always tried it before but because of my itenerant nature always in houston, it never made much sense to me. but now that i am deciding to stay... bringing my social life into some conversation with my family life (since i am staying at home) is crucial. once i tell myself those things and decide its true.... i usually follow through on it. no other better way to challenge your parents to accept your boyfriend (no i don't have one now... heehee) than if you have to...since you live at home. heehee... its so high school. a time of my life where one i was quite naive about these issues to begin with and two my folks weren't really around all that much.
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it always makes me laugh when you think you're going through issues that you imagine "normal" people having gone through already years before and having at least made some sort of conclusion about. anyways, i'm starting to babble.
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the point is, yeah.... i think i'm gonna be living with my folks... as cheesy as that sounds... but after a few months... hey... i will be part of that proud legion of american home owners... heehee. why not? my mother likes to speak in metaphors, partly because of the language barrier since i can't understand complicated chinese and she can't speak complicated english.... so we resort to poetic imagery. anyways, she likes to use the metaphor of a chair or a ladder in helping yourself "reach your goals". regular people, so says my mom, have to spend time and energy, sweat, blood, and tears to construct a chair or a ladder to reach those things they can't just by themselves... that takes time, which equals money, all supplied by lots of energy. now what happens if you happen to have a chair already, prefabed and ready to go? does it not take out of the eqaution all that needed time and energy and money? and better yet, it allows you to take advantage of that momentum (or in this case... height) to make even more potentially. so that's the chair of living at home for free for a while so i can really be able to make a good investment later on... delayed gratification more or less. actually... its the only financially feasible method to tell the truth... since although i might be able to pay both car and mortgage now... i'd be squeaking by on nothing...with no savings... and the mortgage would be for a house that probably wouldn't garner much resale value... so after i "own" it... i'd still really wouldn't have nothing. living at home allows me to have a viable savings in both property and cash.... basically in order to sustain the country club accoutrements i have grown accustomed to. heehee.
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so now comes the fun part.... what kind of car should i buy? hmmmmm.... something stylish obviously. :-)
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6.14.2006

Welcome to the Fellowship of Educated Men and Women

the past two years really have gone by in a whirl i have to say. its a good thing that some of that time has been consistently written down for prosperity and of course for my public humilation of course, haha. anyways... so this will be the entry about graduation and spending the weekend entertaining my folks afterwards... a very interesting time. one interesting theme of this time was the crappy weather...consistent rain or overcast weather... it was actually funny that only on the very last day of my parents and i's stay in cambridge, the sun came out and it was a fabulous day... a fabulous day i spent mostly at the airport, but i will get to that soon enough. when i last left off i was in the middle of the last day in new york i think. after that i went to hang out with alice and tony a little bit. after hanging with alice a bit, tony and i decided to go have dinner with some friends of his that were also visiting nyc from new york... a weird gay connection... tony's ex was now this other guy's boyfriend and somehow tony and this other guy were connected as well... so incestuous the gay community is. anyways, we went to this cute chelsea place called nooch... i like to call it cooch...heehee. dinner was fun enough but afterwards we met up with another one of tony's friends, the other guy's ex that is... haha. now this is where i perked up i have to say because this boy was a cutie... like an asian version of chris carraba... tattooed tiny cute boy... yummy. anyways, i just had to flirt with the guy at the very least and he turned out to be quite intereesting...artistic, he designs jewelry, but yet quite level headed. he told me about a new tattoo ink that is invisible in regular light and only visible in black light.... rocking, this guy is perfect for me. haha. anyways, its a shame we only met on the last day of my stay. you know, in a weird way, and i just only thought of this, but it reminds me of Adil, that i met on the last day of my stay in Boston last year before summer.... a very promising perfect time but one that is ultimately ephemeral. i probably would have made out with this guy if he had decided to come drinking with us...which i am glad he didn't because the subway took like 45 minutes to get back to alice's place and by then i was like...fuck drinking man... you got beer here? haha. i also did a first for my last NYC stay... i took a car service from manhattan to brooklyn instead of the subway... haha. it felt so high class. anyways... so sad, like the guy i met in philly, its a shame i seem to meet really nice guys just when i can't pursue anything more with them... you know? sucks. but at least i like to think that maybe this portends that in houston, finding a man may be just second nature... one can dream no?
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the next day i had to wake up fairly early and get to the airport for my flight that eventually got delayed anyways... but hey... guess who i met at the airport that kept me company though. it was quite a brush of coincidence i have to say. anyways, i met sooyung, the spunky little korean girl that i talk sex too...haha... its the girl who asked me about a bikini wax... like i would know? anyways, it was great to chit chat with her on the airplane and what not. i also ended up taking her home as well as i had to go rent the car, which was a whole endeavor as we returned to a downpouring boston...seriously raining man. finally getting back to cambridge and luckily finding a parking space decently close, i went to a silly reception for the graduates and got my class picture taking.. had to miss the real reception because i had to move my shit... IN THE FUCKING RAIN... from karen's basement to my car... then go on a trek to find two large sports umbrellas just in case it rained during graduation...which it did...for my parents. finally i got all that stuff done and actually got to the hotel in relatively short amount of time, moved the boxes from the car to the hotel room and had some time to chill out a little. then i went to teh airport thinking that mei would come in at 11:30 and my parents around midnight (actually they were suppose to come in like 8 pm, but the delay was welcomed in a weird way because i only got to the hotel at 8:00). however, there was more delay (that's another consistent theme of the weekend...delayed airplanes!) and we ended up actually leaving the airport around 2 AM. getting back to the hotel and to bed around 3 AM, and voila...waking up at 4:30 AM so we could get into Cambridge. my god...crazy huh, it really was one last all nighter just for kicks.
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so graduation itself.... you know, i honestly have to say that it kind of sucked. first off, i didn't get any sleep and although i was dressed to the nines, i had major bags and was about to fall asleep throughout the day...even more than my usual narcoleptic self. so anyways.... let me just say how much it sucked. after making sure my parents knew where they were going, i joined my cohorts, got dressed in the cute robes, and finally marched to the Yard around 7:30. Ok, from about that time, to around 10:00 i'd say...we literally waited, standing...in the rain.... since we were the last school to be seated in the arrangement we had to just wait in the ante-quad. i mean, if we were somehow explained this and could have prepared, you know, made a sandwich or something.... it might have been somewhat barable... but no... standing around cold and wet and unknowing of why for over two hours. i personally was not in a good mood and most of the actual main commencement ceremony i could only listen to with sarcasm. we did get some good whoops and willies when they called the design school... but still, i have to say most of the ceremony i could have passed...especially since it was raining still. anyways, that thing finally ended and we marched back to GSD, got in line and did our own diploma getting ceremony which thank god was MUCH MUCH shorter! it was short and sweet and i got my diploma...whoppeee! a short lunch followed and my folks had some lunch and that was about it. we took some pictures but i was getting kinda of pissy because of being tired and what not and so we decided just to leave.
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i dunno, there were nice moment during grdauation, but it was just such a bad begginning with no sleep and crappy weather, that i was like... thank god that is over! we went back to the hotel and slepted... yes! funny enough, my folks wanted to go to chinatown so we drove back into boston and had dinner in chinatown... and went back to the hotel.... and then i seriously just went to bed... i was SO TIRED!
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then began two days of entertaining my parents, which wasn;t too bad over all... but there were some uncomfortable tensions here and there. the day afterward we basically hung out in harvard, i showed them the basics and also got a chance to close my bank account and just run last minute errands here and there. we went back to the hotel for a nap and then that evening came back and had my fancy schmancy graduation dinner at the Four Seasons hotel. it was a very posh evening and Ira also joined us and sebastian was too as well but later i learned that he had some sort of allergy attack and was really out of sorts so couldnt come...oh well. anyways, the evening actually went off really well... the food...some of it honestly was mediocre...some of it was really good. but the ambience really was first rate and so was the service... it was a nice evening. and i am glad i got to see ira one last time since she really has become one of my closest friends i have made at GSD. i hope we keep in touch.
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afterwards we had an interesting conversation with my folks that kind of revealed some tensions but actually it sort of worked itself out. anyways, it delt with the issue of an expensive dinner like the one we had and how sometime i get the feeling that my folks aren't satisfied with it or they are but they continue to refuse things or to downgrade things.... despite who is treating. but especially if its me, when you say a place isn't that great when i'm footing a big bill... and the food isn't THAT bad.... i dunno... isn't that a faux pax of sorts? you should be gracious in showing gratitute...downgrading and bitching about service being not "worth" the money spent is not gracious...i think. anyways, we eventually came to the conclusion that when someone wants to treat another to a fnacy meal... the treater should know that its a nice palce with good food..meaning he had eaten there before... and that the treatee should be open and gracious about accepting the dinner without making negative comments about it unless they are truly warranted.
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our final day in boston was an interesting melee of things. basically we walked around boston. mom, had gotten off to some sour start to the day, for whatever reason i have no idea but anyways she was a little pissy all throughout the day. being attuned to that i tried to be as accomodating as possible since my whole modus operandi with my folks lately has been one of non-cnfrontattion unless completely necessary...i.e.. reminding them i am a homo...haha. anyways, i tried to suggest them a nice itenrary through boston and also saying that you can't really tour boston in a car...or that i couldn't since i was a pedestrian in boston. i know the city on foot. eventually i think that sank into their heads and despite the light rain we walked the city and took some breaks here and there. they saw quincy market, the north end, government center, washington crossing, the commons (the gay pride parade...whoppee! heehee... a little subtle trick on my part letting them tour boston on pride day!), down commonwealth and newbury, and then of course back to china town. we then had lunch and again with my mom in psuedo pissy mood because i didn't know exactly where to drive to get out of boston ( i sometimes don't get my parents for the life of me on how they expect somethings to be "OBVIOUS") and we got back to the hotel eventually. our last evening was pretty dull... lots of TV watching and what not.
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now getting back to houston. what a fucking adventure. waking up and getting to the airport and dropping off everyone by 9:00 wasn't just the end of it. my 11:30 flight was first delayed untila round 1:00 pm and then flat out cancelled. and then i walked back to the tix counter to get reticketed, got put on another airline for a 3:30 flight, and walked over to another terminal, checked in, found out i was on stand by...what the fuck?? thank god though, i got on and routed to dallas and then finally to houston at about 9 pm, when i should have arrived at 5 pm. lovely...and of course, my luggage was lost. welcome to houston baby!
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and that's it. i like to think that there was some sort of sign the last few days i was in boston to help signify the end of my time here in this part of the country... a long time i have been up in the northeast... it is sad to go i have to say. but the last few days themselves were pretty normal actually... maybe it was some sort of shock.... or trying to hard to see a sign in everyday life. the previous few week were full of those times though...from final review, to cleaning house, to provincetown, to hilly, to new york... there were all these strange moments that felt like something could become of them.... i dunno, it's like little seeds of opportunity that could have flowered but becuase you were leaving, the irony is ever more potent. i think there is some truth to that cliche that you don't see things right in front of your eyes until the idea of not being able to see anyting at all becomes real. meaning... that there are always these small moments of realization or instance where something can happen, but you don't have to wait for the dramatic and slightly romantic irony of not being able to reap those moments and let them blossom, you can simply just take them as they appear. i'd like to think that life is dishing them out by the handful now.... maybe the past few weeks have been "the" sign that i should open up my eyes a bit and my heart... because moments are all around.
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Provincetown Pictures

a little late, but hey...it's been a busy few weeks. enjoy.
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6.06.2006

Situational Novelty

ahhhh... ok, i should get down to writing something i guess. today i already spent just a little too much time looking at online porn trying to make the day pass, should do something constructive and meanigful such as recording the busy busy fun fun few weeks it has been since i last wrote an entry, god almost a month ago now. but just to excuse myself a little for being so tardy on my usually more frequent posting, it has been a busy few week filled with getting ready to say goodbye to cambridge and travelling and getting ready to say hello to houston. in these moments where i have to remember a lot of stuff i am never quite sure how to start it off but rereading my last post i had conveneiently written a list of thing i was looking forward to doing or more having to do before i called it quits so i guess that is as good as anyplace to start.
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the job thing? haha...so yes... i have really decided now where and with who i wanna work and i guess there is an amusing story or two about that. i think at the time i had last left off, i was entertaining a handful of physical job offers, baiscally about four, since i had already turned one down back in april. five job offers, haha... much much better than when i graduated undergrad and had like uh... a whopping one? good for the self-image. speaking of self image.... so basically even though i had four offers to consider, i really only was eriously picking between two, and lo and behold, both of them were from houston, and funny enough the first two that i had interviewed with, waaay back in january. funny how things go, all that effort the past few months to get more job offers and what not, well, it paid off in number of job offers, but still... its funny how the best were still at the begginning and in technicality if i hadn't looked further, they would still have been the best... but then again, they weren't the "best", unless you could compare them to other places. why were they the best? basically for all the right reasons i guess.... promising job opportunity and environment for growth and yes... decent pay! eventually with the firm that i did choose, after negotiation, i got about the amount i was shooting for... slightly less, but because its in houston, i think it all averages out to be pretty damn good.
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so the two firms that i was seriously comparing, i wasn't quite sure how to compare them, so i spent a week after final reviews and papers were due, and basically entrusted some of my closer friends and asked them to help me compare the pros and cons. eventually, after such discussion i was begginning to lean towards one of the firms but still didn't want to throw the other one out fo the bag. my friend bobby, after hearing my side of story told me a good idea. i needed to let the firms know they were in the top tier of consideration and let them show me... again... why they would want me and what they could offer me. in short...i needed to interview them now. pretty smart actually...so that is what i did. i sent the two firms the same email basically asking them if they could rephrase why it would be a smart move for me...me... to join theire establishments. haha.... but the sort of funny part about the email, was that i totally began playing the harball "i am the shit and you better recognize" attitude. in short, in a paragraph conveneiently following my request for more information, i wrote to the effect that, in "the most sincere modesty", i wanted to let them know that only a "select" number of firms were receiving this request for more information, out of the "so many" offers i had received... and now it was their turn to prove to me... their... worth. haha. so could have backfired... but i guess my email was subtle yet direct at the same time and well... they played along. and its from what they wrote that it really did help me decide sort of how much investment they really had in me. and funny enough, the one i did end up choosing also had offered me the most money too...haha. i love how thinsg all sort of point in the same direction sometimes. and beyond that, after i had mentally decided to choose them.... i then sent that company and email about renegotiation of their offering salary... tacked up my own number... and waited for the sparks to fly. for a few days i was honestly a little nervous because i hadn't said no to that other firm, or any of the firms for that matter... and i wasn't sure if i had scared off this firm i actually wanted to work for or not. but in the end, fingers still crossed, i finally got an email from the chosen firm saying that they would agree to my renegotiation. Boo-ya! so grad school did do some good it seems. with bonuses and everything i am making almost 40% more than my previous salary... definitely not a bad hike up i would say...after 2 years? and again, living in houston, hopefully with the cost of living, i will be able to stretch those dollars even more... although thinking about it probably not, because i was already living pretty dirt cheap in new jersey anyways. well... anyways, i have my job now and in general i am really looking forward to the job. it's NOT architecture....whoa! they are a landscape architecture firm that does urban design...so i guess that is what i'll be doing... urban design. which is good, since that is what i went to school these past two year supposedly for. haha. but it actually kind of cool to think of the new challenges of landscape architecture. very cool. and the firm seems like a small firm, 30-40 people... and they all seemed realtively young and laid back. i think it could be a good social atmosphere as well... relatively casual where so non-coporate. thinking about it... yeah... it's a nice middle ground between the real coporate environment that i was in before and the really small firms that i was also in before... a medium size firm with small firm culture yet big firm professional reach. i love it when things all point in the same direction.
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and my folks dig the place to. i had called my mom before talking to my friends and she said she felt the smaller firm, the one i chose eventually, was her choice too. and most of my friends like the way i describe the small firm as well... and in a weird way, i kind of knew in the back of my head... that place would have a better chance of making me happy... and that's just what i want to be.
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ok, odds and end? well... right after the review i think i spent a week in catatonic shock....well, at least a few days. i had a better due the following monday... a real paper for my housing policy class that was suppose to be on the housing situation in Dubai. i didn't really start it until like friday though... so the weekend was interspersed with stretches of paper writing honestly. i think i managed to go have some fun and watch a movie with ira here and there but yeah... it was mainly a paper weekend. it was due at 5:00 pm monday... and i finished it around 3:00 pm i think...haha... but i didn't pull any really late nights for it...like that crazy paper i wrote from like 7:00 pm to 6:00 am, right before my flight to Taiwan for spring break... haha. that was a funny one i think! and a few days after that i had my real estate write up due, but honestly that was like a 3 hour write up just blah blahing whatever the hell i had already said anyways in the presentation. and i consciously avoided teh responsibility of "putting it together" so that was off my shoulders nicely.
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anyways, i had other things to think about. i had about another week and a half after all my papers and academic responsibilities were due so that was filled up with packing my 250 pounds of books into like 10 boxes, my two designer chairs into two huge reconstructed boxes, renting a car, and having a mad dash one after noon to staples to UPS and then to the post office box while bobby and ira also used the car to move their shit from studio to their homes. haha... that was a fun day. oh, before that though, over the weekend i had to have my sidewalk sale as well. it happended on a cloudy sunday where we totally were hoping it wasn't going to rain. it did sprinkle a little but we definitely missed the downpour a few hours later thank god! and the sale was really fun experience... people walking by and some people completely disinterested but some really getting into it and saying oh i want this i want that i want this. haha. and proft wise, i walked away with almost $150 dollars by the end. granted i had a few bigger ticket items like a bed spread and a stereo that accounted for half my earnings, but still a $100 worth of $1 or $2 items... not bad. all i know is i didn't have to throw away too much stuff. and all throughout the week too i had posted up the furniture items on craigslist and they all went one by one. by the end of it all i had the garage sale which got rid of most of the smaller knick knacks and then all teh furniture except for the old ratty couch i had and the old tv...items which could have made me $50 richer, but you know... its just "extra" money anyways. i'm just happy i sold my bed and bed frame really! i think ultimately all in all, i probably made somewhere around $400-$500 in selling my crap... which is not too bad, since i rememembered i spent about that much buying the new furniture all in all... so actually sort of made money back i guess. well more precisely, i made the money that is gonna help to pay for shipping books and chairs home... about $200... and maybe chip in a little for the expenses of provincetown and my travels later on.
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after all the stuff was gone... one of my last things to deal with was repainting the room... back to white... blah blah blah. teh first room i did was no problem... just an afternoon or nauseous fumes. the second room was a little more drawn out haha. i did some one afternoon... continued a bit after that evening... then went out and got plastered at this fun "pajama" party i went too... but haha... too wait off the intoxication i continued painting...pretty decently mind you and just had a little strip i couldn't get too because the big massive wardrobe that i sold to my roommate wasn't going to be dismantled untile after provincetown. so officially i finished teh paiting about a week later. it was sort of sad though seeing my room all empty and clean and devoid of my "essence".
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haha...so i guess why i found it funny and ironic that i ended up leaving a little "essence" then on the floor... when i decided to just randomly email this guy that i kind of wanted to hook up with but never got around to doing it like literally three hours before i was suppose to catch my plane to philly. well lo and behold he calls me literally 20 minutes before i was suppose to leave, he comes over, he goes down on me and we leave our happy marks on the just swepted floor. kinky in a weird way no? hope the new tenants don't know my blog haha!
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speaking of leaving essence it makes me fear the day if i ever get laid off...seeing the fact that after only like 2 weeks of not having classes i was already bored enough to just go looking for tail just to past the time. usually i am not like this and more am in a "dating" mode and meeting new people as real people in general... but well... i have ADHD so this is what happens when i don't have "projects".... i wash my hand of any fault...heehee. but these experiences sure do provide for some funny anecdotes. besides the just cleaned my room fantasy i told just recounted, there was also the robbing the cradle in harvard yard fantasy. haha...ok...usually my stance on things is that i don't do anything with guys in college or of college age...partly because i find them immature and party because there just not my type, physically or mentally. but as i've come to realize, i am a man of attracted to "situational novelty"... and am more than willing to bend rules if something interesting comes up. so yes... hooking up with a 19 year harvard freshman dorming in harvard yard had enough "situational novelty" to bend my rules. what i didn't expect though..or maybe i did... was the dude was a bad lay... and further more... he was such a closet case that he actually made me jump through the window to leave because his suitemates had gotten back. fucking aye! at least it was a first floor window otherwise i would have had no qualms about scarring him socially, walking out brazenly into that common room and saying... and you know what... he sucked in bed! ahhhh... serves me to break my rules... they are there for a reason alex!
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ok... a little about like ... normal life...the last few days in cambridge. well other than moving out of studio which was actually pretty easy after i decided to pretty much dump everything i had except for one small cradboard boxe of "drafting essentials" and my computer (someone found a goldmine of basswood and supplies let me tell you!). other than that, i had the opportunity to have a little goodbyes to some good people i've met. i was mostly concerned with people not in my class though that is, since my graduating class, i'll them anyways at graduating so when can have our teary eye moments then. but yeah, some cool friends i've met epsecially this semester in dubai studio, i had to give more formalize goodbyes too. this boy bobby who is really fun but just pyscho somatic about his relationships (he's straight fyi) we hada good run, lunch, and a power counseling session where i hope i made some step into improving his relationship situation... is this how straight people say goodbye??? also sooyung...sweet girl i met also in studio who i enlightened about how to use a female condom...refuse to say goodbye... but it was nice to have dinner with her and some other friends...we take what we can. at least there are just good memories left. oh well... more funny than good... since, a few days after i left cambridge and i was in philly she randomly calls me and asked me where she can go get a bikini wax in cambridge... WTF? that's sooyung though... you just gotta laugh.
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sooooo... what about provincetown, then philly (well, spaced by two remaining days in cambridge but i already pretty much covered that), and then NYC...which i am in right now... spending what is probably my last day in new york for a very long time.... typing away my life.... how appropriate (or should i be snorting coke and getting pounded somewhere in chelsea? haha!)
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provincetown with robert and sharlene (robert's HSPH friend) was all in all a blast and full of so many fun memories. some of the heightlights included coming in the first night and being oddly discomforted by the fact that there were so many lesbians walking arounbd. actually robert's reactionw as the funniest i thought, as he truly seemed perturbed by the idea that there might not be any men in provincetown this weeked (since we later confirmed, it was indeed lesbian weekend). i mean, i shared concern, but robert seemed increasingly frantic with every dike that walked by. haha. where's the suasage??? eventually after dinner...we just came upa nd asked our male waiter....where are the men? with a laugh he said they were arounbd, you just had to go to the male establishments...haha....whoooooo! thank god there is men! it's raining men...ohhh lla oooh yah! heehee. taht evening we closed with a little drinkie drinkie on the outdoor balcony deck...which totally made up for a tiny tiny room...and of which we spent an exorbitant amount of time on...eating... smoking... but mostly drinking.... which actually is what we did mostly anyways. our first full day in provincetwon really was a drinking holiday. i think over the course of that day where we didn't do too much but walk around and eat at regular times....i perosnally had somewhere in the ball park of 10-15 servings of alcoholic beverage... it literally was a state of constant buzz where you had moments thinking...hmm... i'm feeling a bit too sober... let's drink some more. haha. we did the usual rounds in ptown... tea dance, afternoon drinks, nappy nappy, after nappy drinks, fabulous dinner, drinks, going to the Atlantic house for clubbing where was a mofo blast actually... met some fun people (from boston!) haha and goggled hot guys...one which we were teasing robert that he totally should have pursued becuase the hot guy was also checking him out... i think...haha. and i think sharlene, the token straight girl was also having if not a fun time, at least an eye-opening time, epsecially with her education on lesbos. haha....one funny memory is that of lesbofying sharlene... which sacrily enough i think is pretty easy for any woman... just put on some khaki shorts and a polo and sneaks... pull the hair back, take off any excessive jewelry...OH MY GOD! Sharlene is an insta-lesbian! heehee, after donning the lesbo transformation and seeing the pictures, she immediately freaked out and decided she indeed liked her cleavage and needed to be a woman again... haha! TOO FUNNY! that night we had an absolutely stupendous dinner at the lobster pot..yummy yummy yummy, with of course wonderful drinks! watermelon mojito yummy yummy yummy. and to top off the experience of provincetown that can be so surreal.... our meal was served by a young lady...probably lesbo... but which i found in an odd way... maybe and actualy i hope...it was the mojjito doing this... but i found too be actually kinda cute in a boyish way... like if she was a man and had somewhat of a beard, i'd do her...uh him... in an instant. OK... time to leave ptown! oh one last thing...we also went whale watching.... no real whales that swim in the ocean...not lesbian dikey ones that lay disgustingly naked on beaches (you'd be surprised about how many people made that joke when is aid i went whale-watching) it was so fucking cool... at first it was like...where the fuck are they... but mikey... our cool marine biologist tour guide really knew his way with the whales. at one point it was like a fucking orgy...if i can get the video i took to play i'll attach it to this post... but yeah dude..... it was really cool. what was funny was when one whale sighting happened on one side of the boat and then everyone went to one side and then when the whales appeared on the other sidemeveryone walked over to the other side.... at moment it kind of felt like the boat who just tipsy over and we'd become whale food. haha. it was a cool trip though, good call robert! our last day in ptown wasn't much of a day...we had plans to go to a beach but i think everyone wanted to just crash at home in boston so we just made our dainty ways back...had lunch on newbury, said goodbye to robert going back to NYC and then sharlene (it was nice she came definitely!) and i finally got back to cambridge... and yes that night like a devil i cleaned the remainder of my life and packed and packed and also painted! all for my big philly trip to see samuel.
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so philly! it was really good to see sam again, one last time..at least for a while. i got into philly about wednesday evening and sam had to go to this book club thing but i met up with this guy i had met the last time i was in philly, one of sam's friends, and that i thought was really cute and we were very flirtatious last time. anyways, in the back of my mind i had always hopes that something a tiny bit more would happen with this guy and in a weird way i guess that was one of the things i was looking forward to. thank god he was there too since he had to leave for a trip the very next day. anyways... so we had dinner...also with justin and this other guy he was entertaining as well and it was fun. eventually sam met up for dessert and we also had a few drinks at this bar and it was pretty fun. eventually the evening drew to a close and sam had left earlier since he needed to go to work the next day so me and miler, the guy i was interested in, ended up together alone and just walking around and basically the question of what do you wanna do now came up. eventually we ended up at his place since i also wanted to see the renovation work he was doing at the house he nought..kind of cool. haha...so we talked some more and eventually it came to that point where conversation had dried up and i was thinking...well, better do something now or never. so i was direct and basically got up close and was like..so...i really kind of want to make out with you.... haha... the surprise on miler's face was cute. he was backed away just a little and said...whoa, this is weird. and i standing my ground said...why? he said well one, you were sam's ex. and i said, yeah...ex is right...meaning past tense. and then two, because he was totally in love with him before. well, what can i say about that...hmmm...i dunno... that was his issue.... i just thought he was really cute and i wanted to make out. and i get my way! haha. so we ended up making out and it was fun. he was a little standoffish or uncomfortable at first but i know how to work it and eventually it was just fun messing around. it eventually got to a point that it was too late to make the long walk back...he lives at the edge of center city and so i just decided to stay over because he had to leave for his trip in the morning anyways. fun times :)
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with miler gone, then my attention focused on sam. haha.... no id on't mean it in that way. i really enjoy sam and am so glad we have managed to stay friends after our breakup. i mean i guess its not surprising since our breakup was pretty much mutual and totally based on circumstances we couldn't control but still... its nice we have maintained contact and i really hope we continue to do so. the next day i went to go see a little of what sam does for a living. it was kind of fun, sitting in court and seeing the drama in real time... kind of boring at times, but novel nonetheless. i spent the afternoon then shopping philly's version of newbury and got a cute shirt for sam...which was kind of cool because he was also sweet (he really is an absolute sweetheart... and like robert and alice before...it still amazes me that no one has scooped them up yet... but i guess that's a complicated situation that i don't have full knowledge of anyways... i mean damnit...i'm a catch...why don't i have a boyfriend...haha!) enough to get me a graduation present... a wonderful business card case with a Eames design on it... very cute! so we played christmas and then went to have dinner and later went to this fun fun fun drag show. the next day i spent mostly at home while sam was working, working on reorganizing my photo collectiomn, one of those things i told myself to do like half a year ago and have just managed to do now...haha. you know how that goes. anyways, it was nice to see all of it again... my life since high school. haha...it occured to me that a significant amount of the pictures had me in some silly costume or the other... man...i love halloween... aor any excuse to put on a stupid costume.... haha... there's that "situational novelty" fetish again! all in good fun. while i was working on the photos i was also looking for some "fun" that both me and sam could participate in. we had always talked about it even since we were a couple and i thought it might be fun to finally get it going. it was a first for sam, and i always enjoyed 3ways, so i thought it would be a neat idea. sam didn't complain too much. eventually we find a guy who although i don't either of us would really have done by ourselves...because of the "situational novelty" it made for an entertaining if nothing else, time. oh yes, i also met one of sam's other friends that he works with, a very cute 1st year law student entertaining at sam's job and that also has a very cute boyfriend as well. haha, they were one of those photogenic couples that were very cute yet very dysfunctional in a way. lovely! now that would have been a fun group scene... haha. i'm so naughty! anyways, saturday was my last day in philly and we went to have a late brunch..... yummy, i packed while he prepared for a party he was throwing that evening, and i got on, for the first time.... the philly new york chinatown bus. it was cool... relatively short so i just slepted. ahhh.... philly was good!
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and now new york! i love new york. i'm gonna miss it. for the past two weeks, visiting provincetown, being in boston, visiting philly, and new york... multiple times i have spaced out and found myself thinking... man, look all this stuff i'm leaving behind. its a little sad, and sometimes i wish i could tell all my wonder friends here in the northeast... hey, i've decided to stay... but alas. that's not the case. i hope they come visit. i know distance can really be a bummer, especially this kind of distance... and it was the only thing stopping me from going south. but i dunno... i'm also excited that its sort of a clean slate... and scared. i'll have to write about it in another entry because i can seriously digress on this topic... but yeah. i'm glad i've done these series of trips and tasted one last time this "world" before i enter the next.
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new york. my first evening in new york was spent with my bestest friend, or i like to think so. she's been my sister in weird ways so yes, it was nice just spending an evening with yvonne...dinner, and movies. like we've done so many times, especially in college. ok, i need to stop getting mushy and just say it was fun. the next day i had a great brunch with her and her now...exboyfriend... troche. it's a complicated situation and i don't feel at liberty to talk about here so i won't... but anyways... it was good. and then after that i met up with a guy that i had known for the longest time, like over a year and we had been meaning to hook up and had tried on various attempts when i visited new york (he use to live in boston but now new york) or he visited boston but to no avail. well, hell if i'll let this hot one slip by. but we finally did it...and man...whoa nelly... fun times! sometimes i wish there's was a blck out function on these blogs because i sure would like to write about what happened, but let's just say i had a good afternoon and he was actually the nicest guy in a real way that i have met in this fashion for a long time. ok, if you're wondering about the fact that i've been getting lots of action the past few weeks....well, yes, for various reason, i've had. but hey...it's summer. i'm always a lot more busier around this time of the year....haha! after that steamy rendevouz, i met up with Tony, alice's brother who was also coincidentally visiting in town! alice actually was out of town but i'm sure i'll meet up with her soon before i leave for graduation. we went to the chinatown peking house restaurant and pigged out on peking duck, heavied ourselves and lightened our wallets for sure... but eh... i'm graduating, i'll consider this taken from my bonus money pot...haha. after that we lugged ourselves back to alice's place, chilled out, and although Tony failed to convince me to go out to an all gay dance bash, he did convince me to check out the leather daddy scene at the eagle bar...haha...why not. if situational novelty has been the theme of the past week, why not now. so we went to the eagle and it was similar as what i thought it would be but not so much leather and chains... just beefy guys and you know, the type in jeans and t-shirt...very cruisy, but fun to watch. and w/o my glasses i couldn't tell left from right of people potentially cruising me, or Tony, not that it mattered, i for one was satiated for the evening.... and so it was just fun voyuerism. we called it a night and i went back to brooklyn and woke up at noon the next day. that day i then spent literally just messing around online, trying to write this entry but thinking napping after only being up for 3 hours a better option. then i went over to UES and met up with robert for dinner and drinks and then watched this funny movie called office space. it was a low-key last meeting with my friend robert, after our ptown bash. but it was nice. funny enough our last conversation was about smoking. its funny how some of my best friends the past few years have revolved around such a disastrous product.... but i guess the same could be said of alcohol. haha..which i'm not innocent of either. heeee. but i have had friend that revolved around sex (ok not much better) and also wrestling and sport (hmmm..somewhat better i guess). damn, i'm fucked up...heehee. anyways, again.... nice to have seen robert. and yeah, just made me think of the conversations we had on that balcony deck in ptown... pretty aimless and i don't really remember what they were about since i was half drunk anyways... but it was just fun to be able to chill you know. just relaxing and bullshitting... real friendship. nice.
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so that brings me to this day and i still have half a day left in NYC before my flight back to boston tomorrow morning...and then an ensuing marathon of stuff to do for graduation and entertaining parents and what not. so i'm sure it might be a while before my next entry... but i hope this one has given you something to gnaw on. it has been a fun few weeks...busy, eye-opening, full of situational novelty... the biggest being the thrill of being again at a transistion in my life, kind of scared of what lies ahead of me and thrilled by the unknowingness of it all... definitely sad of what i'm leaving behind, but hopeful that somehow that which i'm leaving behind will still find its way to me in the future.
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