more nonsense

i guess im going to boston in a few weeks to visit. my mom says that i should bring a friend or two or three or four because there's an empty condo that we can use and play in. i looked up roundtrip fares. i think its insanely ridiculous that it costs double the price if you fly out from SNA vs. LAX.

co was kinda of fun kind of not. cramped and crowded. mini family reunion. went to keystone. the mountain was basically right across the bridge from the condo. my sister had a bloody nose during her snowboarding lesson. my dad ofcourse was right there watching her. she didn't have enough tissues. so what did he do? he walked back to the condo and grabbed an entire kleenex box and put it in his jacket. duh, ofcourse. i would've done the same thing. not. my dad thinks we're fragile creatures. oh dad. if you only knew what went on. <3 if only you knew.

i felt weird there. i think i only saw one other asian person during my stay there. uncomfortable. not exactly the most diverse state. lets just say both christine and i were extremely GLAD to be back in our diversed asian infested, catered, superficial world called irvine.

i was told that people go thru happy and sad phases in their lives. happy as kids. miserable / unhappy as adults. then happy again as we reach the middle years. hm. a parabolic trend effect i guess. i thought about it. dude, i was fucking miserable as a kid. elementary was hell. jr high was semi hell. hs was just awkward - but getting better. college was a toss up - neutral / miserable; unstable i would say. post college: loving it. knock on wood. hopefully this isn't the high point in my life.

i had the most amazing crabcakes ever i think a week or so ago. gulfstream i think was the place. seriously. i kid you folks not.

i banged my fat toes pretty hard bc my boots where too small from whistler. the right one is about to fall off. its hanging on precariously. its multicolored. so i covered it up with red nail polish. yea. don't say it. i know im suave.