Work's pretty stressful at the moment, a lot of pressure to get results that apparently have very little correlation to time spent and more than a moderate correlation with luck.
Here is getting to me a bit. Firstly, I must be one of the only asians about, because people continually comment on the fact and presume that I must be related to x Thai, Chinese or Vietnamese person they know. According to one homeless guy I met at the supermarket, the reason why is that most of the asians live in California in the US and not in Memphis. I was considering giving him a couple of dollars, but didn't, in case he wasn't actually homeless and was just poorly dressed.
Believe it or not, it took me 5 minutes to remember how to leave a comment on myspace.
I'm still adjusting to the south, it's incredibly different from what I'm used to, which is something I appreciate because I've obviously led a shelted life up until now. I'm heading over to philadelphia for a 3 or 4 days or something (I really should check) over xmas, which should be neat.
The gleam of his head was blindin'
and he pounded with all the right timin'
As he sunk his meat
deep in the sheep
He called loudly, "Bitch, my name is Simon!"
(there shall be no mercy, only slain bodys and taken souls, and when the carnage is over, you will know my name, as the lord of darkness, and you shall rest...in...peace
arr well ur just lucky den, watch out tho, he'll b bk for u, wen ur bk is turned......i dnt want to say, its toooo... . welll u no, if i were u i wud train with my bk agaisnt the walls lol
