the sweetest tongue

I had the opportunity to go to the Atlanta Botanical Garden with Jason and Alexie with our cameras. I uploaded my pictures onto a Flickr set.

I went back to the island for a day (literally) to handle some family business. I flew in Saturday night, and left Monday morning. Here are some pics.

My brother called me today and shared with me some tragic news. An acquaintance of ours from High School in Saint John’s passed away in a car accident on Thursday night, not far from where we went to school. My mother proceeds to call me shortly afterwards, telling me that my uncle in Puerto Rico [...]

She’s going to eat you alive.
The thoughts that go through my head every day. I thought the above observing an awkward boy carrying a neuroscience textbook ordering coffee at Starbucks, his companion a confident, strong-featured woman of South Asian descent.
I’m tired.
The body feels limp and used from the day’s activities, and yet I feel like [...]

being manic creative. #
trying to be productive #
sleep, don’t weep. #

Powered by Twitter Tools.

Compulsiuvely ogling at stuff to buy. #
Playing with my Macbook. #

Powered by Twitter Tools.

Catching up on RSS feeds. 1959 unread! #
Making a night snack. #
Puttign jem and the Holograms on his phone as ringtones! #
Eating Dairy Queen for lunch. #

Powered by Twitter Tools.

Walking off dinner. #
Taking a Cab to Mary’s #
Still up at 7:53am. #
up for brunch, in true faggoty fashion. #

Powered by Twitter Tools.

In high school and middle school in Puerto Rico, most of my best friends were Jewish. This, in the context of a 85% Roman Catholic population, with the other 15% being mostly Protestant, does catch some people off guard.
“Well, that’s just weird.”
“Isn’t everyone there Roman Catholic?”
Afterwards, I always explain that my friends were Jewbans, and [...]

(Originally written on Thursday, November 23rd)
Happy Thanksgiving. The family is all around, and all is not quiet in the house as the girls (including myself) struggle to listen to the dialogue of Grey’s Anatomy as the adults talk in the background. Somehow, I believe that Chinese adults have a duty to speak to each other [...]