days like now i feel full with the million little pieces of information that make me. that there are thousands of secrets waiting for a moment intimate enough to share. that moment may never come. what then becomes of all these little bits (which i imagine to be much like scraps of paper and notes scribbled on receipts) which are getting soggy in
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eh..my mom sold the house.
she's moving back to taiwan with my dad in two weeks. my brother goes to UCI and lives in the dorms. there's no home for me in california anymore. i want you to know that should i ever go back to visit, well except to check up on my brother in the fucking dorms, it will be because i want to see you. and chris and annette of course. as for the rest of orange county, i am glad to say that i can abandon without regret. sometimes i think i'll miss CSUF, but not very much at all. in the mean time, remember that i love you, and the last thing i want to know is that you're not happy.
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orange county was crappy, but it's a fuck load closer than chicago to me. i miss you.
things are not so bad, just lame and i don't know how to get on with my life. and poor, very very poor.
kisses!
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