Okay, I just realized I’ve not written to my journal for a good 20 days now. And it’s not that nothing has been happening. It would be the very opposite if anything. Give me a second while I interogate my memory.

Timothy Tan dropped out of the sky two weeks ago. He’s currently doing his PhD in Switzerland in the field of genetic biology or something to that effect. How cools is that? Imagine being at a party, some stranger walks up to you and starts engaging in chit chat and you finally get to the part where the “So what do you do for a living?” question pops up. “I’m a scientist.” Holy shiiiitt!!

Cloud 9 swept me off my feet like a magic carpet last, last Thursday/Friday as TWA 722 kissed LA tarmac. My lovey had landed and this is a brief summary of what we did for the next 6 days. Friday:Pizza dinner, met Connie, watched Elizabeth, Saturday: Went fishing, coffee and dinner with Mitsu, deep sea burial of Pickle, confrontation with mentally stunted stunt man at the pier, Met the Parents, Sunday: photo lesson at Venice Beach, dinner at The Lobster, fries afterwards, Don Juan, Monday: Beverly Center, drinks at HRC, dinner at PF Changs, the Matrix, Long Kiss Goodnight, Tuesday: Universal Walk, ice cream at HRC, Toy Story 2, major depression.

Last weekend was spent in Diego. It was a nice relaxing weekend up until I got my nuts blown off in laser tag.