first day of school ..
lots of interesting faces .. but how come they all look somewhat similar? .. weird!
come to think of it, my face also looks similar to theirs .. weird!

he watched his tv so loudly that it kept me awake at night, but nobody answered when i knocked on his door.

i got locked out from my room and i needed to go through his room to the balcony so i can jump in through the window. his tv was on, but the room suddently went quiet when my landlady knocked on the door. and he didn't open the door.

and now he's watching tv with his door ajar.

had dinner at a sandwich shop ..

saw one of the weirdest things ..

i was eating my Marinated Tofu Madness sandwich when a man came in. i can smell him from 10 feet away. i guess he's living on the street. he walked by me and stopped at the table next to mine. there were some dirty plates and bowls on that table. apparently there was some leftover soup in one of those bowls. he just took the bowl and ate the soup. then he tried to look for something to drink and couldn't find anything on that table. it just happened that the next table was also unoccupied, but there were also some used plates on it. he casually walked over, grabbed one of the glasses and drank from it (without checking first what's in it). he then looked up and tried to find more things to shove down his throat. failing to find anything else, he walked out of the shop only to come back in several minutes and glance around looking for more.

three thousand miles, ten states, and forty five hours of driving ..

here i am now .. starting a new life ..

why do i have so many stuff? do i really need all this stuff? i guess not, since i'm throwing most of them away right now.
note to self: only buy things when they are absolutely necessary. yeah, right!

something i wrote several years ago ..

Just when I thought that things couldn't get any worse .....
I am so shocked.
No words can come out of my mouth.
I try to grasp what just happened to me.
I can't believe how this thing can happen to me.
Is it really true that the law of probability has caught up with me?
Why me?
(Why not you?)
I am the luckiest man on earth. So tell me why this thing happens to me.
(Oh, stop whining. I'm tired of being your brain and having to deal with your super-ego.)
Hey, you are supposed to help me. It's not my fault that this thing happens to me.
(Yeah, sure. You can not make mistake. YOU are da' man.)
Stop doing that. This is not the time to play around. I need to think.
(But I'm your brain, how can you think without me?)
You're right, Sherlock. Then tell me what I have to do now.
(Whoa ... I'm sorry, but I don't think so. I thought YOU are da' man?)
Geeez, you're not helping me ...
(Oh really, no kidding!)
Man, this thing is bugging me.
(Hit me then.)
What the hell are you thinking? Do you think I am that dumb that I will hit you along with MY head?
(But you don't have me, how can you think?)
That's true.
(Then you're dumb.)
You're too much ...
Whack!

what can i tell you, i'm a sucker for this kind of thing. here i am, writing again. against my will.

just had a very enjoyable dinner. america's greatest contribution to the free world: southern fried chicken.

have you heard of this guy called speedo man? can you believe that this guy actually runs in a speedo, in the cold, in this winter weather of eastern seabord? why would people do such a thing, you might wonder. one of the people interviewed for the story in the washington post put it best: "he's doing his own thing. that's cool. more people oughta be like that."

read more here: the man behind the speedo

if you have nothing better to do or if you are a big fan of beef, you might wanna visit the national beef cook-off website

i just woke up. it's the 2nd night i slept on the floor. my body is not aching, which is a good sign.

it's the 2nd day of Lent. i'm still trying to figure out what i wanna give up for the next 38 days, so i won't do anything until it's decided. well, that's just my cover-up. actually i'm still sleepy and i'm looking for a reason to go back to sleep.

so this is what the buzz's all about. well, i'm really tired now so i'm going to sleep now and try this thing later.

i was about to write "i'm going to bed", but i realized that i don't have a bed anymore.
ah, the perils of moving.

hei .. what's up y'all?