I just want to be where you are!

In retrospect, this all makes sense.
So. No need to dwell on trivial things; only they became trivial because I gave them a greater intensity.

I am still in the greater Los Angeles area... in a small city known as El Monte.
It was really hot today.
I wanted to take my sweater off, but my tattoo is still a secret.
I have been here since Dan dropped me off on Monday.
I had initially planned to go back to San Jose on Wednesday.
I've been stuck here.
Hopefully, I will make the strenuous travel north on a bus full of Vietnamese people tomorrow morning.
It's like a pilgrimage, but not really.
There was an earthquake today.
Ghetto music is being blasted from the house behind this one.
People have no respect for elders.
I've been spending these few days reading and playing with my new macbook and destroying the heartless on Kingdom Hearts 2.
Also, I've been watching a Korean drama dubbed in Mandarin with English subtitles that do not match the conversations (what the fuck did those people working on the movie decide to put in subtitles that pertained to their personal lives or something???).
Also, I don't understand Mandarin.
I want a cigarette and a motherfucking slurpee.
I ran out of money.
I underestimated how much I'd spend being back in California.
But I mean, I didn't expect my parents' house to be robbed.
Sometimes, I wish I was a Jedi Master.
I'd use the force and find whoever stole my laptop.
Then I'd throw them into a pile of cat shit.
Then I'd make them eat it.
Then they'd shit it out.
And I'd make them eat their own shit.
Then I'd shit on them.

I want to be back in New York already.

Next year, I'm spending my winter break bundled under layers of blankets and sipping on coffee while complaining about how slippery it is outside, but once the snow melts, I'll complain about the lack of snow in all it's failed attempts to provide me with a picture perfect winter.
And then I'd wish I was in California.

Toodles