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

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.