more old archives! i dug this one up from MORE THAN A YEAR AGO, on MAY 6, 2005, from my old-and-deleted Strange Days blog.


had a nice random conversation with a complete stranger on the bus today. He had a mediumsized canvas painted spring green with dots/prints on it. I said it's so pretty (to lara) because i thought he bought it, but it was actually that he's a painter and he painted it himself. he was a cool guy and we started talking. hahahaha.

later i said to neese that i couldn't picture anyone from our class as a painter, which shows how pathetic our class is. seriously, how many of us will go out there and actually do something worthwhile, like write a play, or paint something that will be hung at a gallery? or fight for human rights, or find the cure for cancer? god.


i am currently fighting back fits of laughter from reading this post because i sound like a grade-two.

story of my LIFE.