“One person's craziness is another person's reality.”

Hi everyone. Hanging out under my tree here.

Life still sucks major AIDS. I can't get a job and my family is begging me to come home. FUCKTHAT. I hate them for everything they have done. Think I'm so forgiving? HAHA.

Thai is here. He says hi. Not really but I'm going to make him. :]

Don't forget to add my myspace if you have one. myspace.com/lost_woods_

Ok good. I don't have a lot of time till Neng locks us out. So goooood night!

First, Thaii taught me to chopstick. He says I have gotten so good, he cannot make fun of me. :]






And I cut Thai's hair...and it looks amazing. Who knew I could do that?

K. This will be brief due to the fact I'm hungry for Bonnie's "funeral potatoes."

So. Life has found me in a peculiar place...with a family of Hmong people. :3 I'm not complaining. I always adored Asian culture. Teehee. My family does not want much of me, so I moved in with these lovely people. A three bedroom apartment with TEN people[including me] inside. VERY crowded, as you could imagine, but I find it to be the most comfortable place I have yet found in my life. They accept every inch of my oddity. Acceptance is delicious.

Of course, I have once again found stable love. Or as the Hmong say, hlub. Thai Lee Vang. He is absolutely perfect. He has the right amount of patience, individuality, and intelligence I desire in a being. I'm sure I'll blab about him tons, so on with other things.


College. Ya...all my wonderful plans...remember those? Ya. I'm not going. My parents decided they won't help me..with ANYTHING.


But I have been living off few dollars. I need a job. Not even Job Service helps me. Everyone is searching and I'm not the "cream of the crop". -.-

I have gained some weight, but me and Thai plan to hike a mountain tomorrow to help start losing some of that extra fatttttnesss. ICK.

Well my butt hurts from sitting outside on the dirt to steal wireless and my stomach is aching for some of those potatoes.

Good night.

I'm sorry I have been away for so long. Life has tossed me about as if inside a whirlwind of life. I have been tossed aside, put up on a pedestal, then fuggin thrown back into the dirt once again.

I felt the need to communicate via computer screen and keys.

Ask any questions of my whereabouts if you wish it.