Not dead but not here

Just checking in. Hey, some of my Halloween photos are in. Check my Flickr album. I can’t post now. Tired. Made dinner. Baked cake. So stressed today. Needed a break. Ditched my Flash class homework which I MUST catch up tomorrow night. As for now. Must go to sleep. Also quickly. I’m starting to write my journal on the train. Yes, writing as in with pen and paper. It’s a tough act in a crowded train with people reading over your elbow. Not much for privacy, but if I got lucky I have a not so nosy person next to...
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Trick or wine!

It’s fun to have someone drive you around, trick or treating for wine. 🙂 Brandon, our friend Lee, and I have been out visiting our friends in our costumes. (Picture coming soon). Us, the crew of the Firefly class ship Serenity. Brandon = Jayne the mercenary. Lee = Kaylee the mechanic. Oakley = Inara the space whore…I meant, companion. In our make shift “Serenity”–otherwise known as the Hyundai Santa Fe who shall remain nameless–we drove from a friend’s house to another friend’s house, soliciting company. But we ended up with a few glasses of wine and port along the way....
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Songs and Memories

I heard Phil Collins’ One More Night for the first time in a long, long time last night on VH1 I Love the 80’s 3D–which, by the way, is how I can catch up with everyone else to the 80’s references since I wasn’t here then and Thailand at the time was about 5 years behind trends-wise. That inspires me to start this blog even though I’m dead tired and my eyes are blurry. But damn it, I just have to get this out. It seems that with almost all of the boys I’ve encountered romantically (see 10 Guys in...
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Scary Sixteenth

This November 16th is going to be the craziest day of my life. Why? Read on. So, the gala award dinner event is done. Finito. Will talk about that later. Gotta let that sink in a bit. And now, the new deadline for new website launch of the 14th. I’ve sifted through the Beta site today, and I’ve grown to REALLY hate my eyes. I can surely point out the structure and inconsistency, but I sure as hell can’t help my new boss, who will now be known as the Marketing Ninja, proof-read the site. Hell, 5 is 6, and...
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Sleep is scary

I don’t know why but I’m just afraid to go to sleep tonight. Not afraid because there’s a monster under my bed or something like that. But afraid that if I allow myself into the warm embrace of electric blanket, comforting darkness of the room, and loving arms of Brandon, I’d never ever get out of bed again. That I’d just stay there all weekend, hugging my Snoopy and never really get out. I’m afraid to get totally comfortable because I’d love it so much that I wouldn’t want to come out and face the world. The stress. The homework....
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