currently listening to: "yankee bayonet" - the decemberists
so, school? school sucks. there's always a draft to be made, revisions to be done, and concepts to be approved. inadequacy would be the word to describe it all. well, okay that and procrastination. it's a mixture of both.
but as of yesterday, i am twenty-one. thank you everyone for all the birthday wishes. the next step now is three words: viva las vegas!
highlights of the past two weeks since i last wrote an entry:
- teaching sameeran to say things in cantonese, including, "i am indian boy. i like indian food."
- my completely gray-haired, 48-year old uncle wearing ecko/rhino gear/ghetto hip hop clothes inspired by his 17-year old son.
- going to a show, and watching feist bust out with a cover of kings of convenience's "the build up."
- going to the (only) hip and happenin' place in milpitas, dave and busters, for the first time. felt very claustrophobic and overwhelmed by the crowds and the ringing noise of arcade games. apparently, this is the place to be on a saturday night.
