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flustered, jaded
It seems my motivation fluctuates like the lapping tides; or maybe the mind-draining, life-sucking process of packing is making me feel restless while at the same time like just sitting and doing nothing. Transition week… -
What a wonderful world
nYc 09 I had the desire to blog when I came back from NYc last week but I hit the ground running and haven't been able to sit down to it until now. So...it happens that I have lost the glimmers of the words I was going t… -
just to get it out without having to do it verbally
"i'm only a man in a funny red sheet, and it's not easy to be me" -Five for Fighting hanging out with pre-K kids all day without a break is needless to say exhausting. I suppose being a mother compares to it, but seriou… -
hey hey, whaddaya say, let's play our sticks today
The village center was nestled into an array of brick storefronts, a quiet, welcoming place, as any community center should be. I walked in and listened for familiar sounds of children and music, and found the class I wa… -
a few last things (log 3)
In a metro station we saw a tall skinny guy with hair dyed bright red and skinny pants a tad too short, showing off his pointy silver shoes. Edo suggested I journal about it, so I did. =P There are a lot of weird things … -
Log 2
Day 4 last day in Tokyo Designated shopping day. Not what I expected, and not too many adventures, but I did end up finding a few things for myself and Jeh. Plus I was really dozy in my mind that day. Ba and I went into … -
Log 1
Layover in LA for about 3 hours...after about half an hour left into the wait I got really groggy and fell asleep...15 mins later I woke up unwillingly and found a stranger sitting next to me that I immediately felt I co… -
one by one
I have been slowly going through the checklist of things I need to do before I leave for school...some of the things, though, were not written down, because I know I will not find any relish in checking them off. Like..… -
"You're still you"
tidbits from the weekend me: "Guess what??!" little brother, towering above me: "umm...you're actually not 19?" haha. ____ discouragement barrages the empty soul, words in thoughts rise up to the dark unfamiliar ceilin…
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