location//mainframe.lounge@csufullerton
everything else//same.as.before

so...yeahh...i'm pretty convinced that i can blame my illness on the hepatitis b vaccination...how weird, something that protects you from illness gives you another one...damn you nature.

so, i got through my voice and movement class alright...i don't feel as crappy...but, i just hope i didn't get anyone sick...that's my number one concern right now...oh well.

you know it'd be uber-cool if i had anything meaningful to write about...but, i don't...being out of commission for a weekend will do that to you.

i'm so boring.

a beautiful girl can make you dizzy, like you've been drinking jack and coke all morning. she can make you feel high.

full of the single greatest commodity known to man: promise.
promise of a better day.
promise of a greater hope.
promise of a new tomorrow.

this particular aura can be found in the gait of a beautiful girl.
in her smile.
in her soul.
the way she makes every rotten little thing about life seem like it's gonna to be okay.
-- michael rappaport's monologue from beautiful girls
used as an intro to great romances of the 20th century : taking back sunday