Move in complete! The past week has been a period of toiling, gritty incessant furniture lifting.
So, I no longer live in Huntington Beach, and my new address is in the adjacent city of Fountain Valley. A little further from the beach, and much closer to the Santa Ana river, which is in fact a really huge drain (tua-long-gao). As soon as the internet is up and running, I will post crappy, low-quality pictures taken by my crappy low quality webcam.
And then in 3 weeks, I'll be moving again.
I. hate. MOVING.
Sunday, August 26, 2007
Thursday, August 9, 2007
Next stop: Palm Springs, again.
Now, its not that I'm suffering from chronic discontent, in fact I'm pretty psyched about the 1-day vacation. Come to think of it, I've been on vacation for quite some time now.
I was just hoping to go somewhere further and cooler; scorching, palm-tree laden desert retreats weren't exactly what I had in mind. Oh well, at least I'm going somewhere.
Shopping! (shrieks like a girl). Ok, not really.
Shopping! (bellows like a man)
Now, its not that I'm suffering from chronic discontent, in fact I'm pretty psyched about the 1-day vacation. Come to think of it, I've been on vacation for quite some time now.
I was just hoping to go somewhere further and cooler; scorching, palm-tree laden desert retreats weren't exactly what I had in mind. Oh well, at least I'm going somewhere.
Shopping! (shrieks like a girl). Ok, not really.
Shopping! (bellows like a man)
Friday, August 3, 2007
This is a post for the sake of posting:
HI ALL!
It's time for bed. Orientation early tomorrow morning, and I've to wake up at an unearthly hour. Besides, I've swollen knees for, embarrassingly, running into a pole while playing basketball. Furthermore, I'd hit the side of my head against another pole to save the ball from going out of bounds. It was like a comedic performance, at my physical and emotional expense.
Cruel, heartless people.
HI ALL!
It's time for bed. Orientation early tomorrow morning, and I've to wake up at an unearthly hour. Besides, I've swollen knees for, embarrassingly, running into a pole while playing basketball. Furthermore, I'd hit the side of my head against another pole to save the ball from going out of bounds. It was like a comedic performance, at my physical and emotional expense.
Cruel, heartless people.
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