Sunday, January 23, 2005

How does dust get under the cell phone screen?

I don't quite understand it. There's that space between the outer screen and the inner screen and there's absolutely no doubt about it... dust will find its way in there in time. Where is the crack in the cell phone that lets in all that dust? I have no idea. It's just one of those mysteries in life, like where did the pair to this sock go? and how come my suitcase doesn't close when it did when I got here? and how do boogers form? It's a strange strange world out there.

Friday, January 21, 2005

The radio stations out here in LA are great! Just tonight, I heard Tevin Campbell on the radio for the first time since high school. Not surprisingly, I still remember the words to "Can We Talk." So, if any of you SoCal drivers out there saw an Asian kid trying to scream out the leftovers of a pre-pubescent 13 year old voice, yeah, that'd be me.

Thursday, January 13, 2005

Books. Lots of books.

Finally finished the first of the bunch. And now, it's off to writing a book reflection which I think is a fancy schmancy word for book report. I don't think I've written a book report since 5th grade. This all fine because the pile of unread books on the floor of my room still looks formidable.

Grades for the Fall quarter just got posted on Fuller's webpage for current students. I am a nerd. Yes, that's right. After a 7 year hiatus, I am once again a 4.0 student. Considering my course load this quarter, I'll probably remain as a 4,0 student for exactly 10 weeks. Where are those honors and AP courses to help boost the GPA?

Oh, and Alinna's coming in remembrance of MLK Jr. and our black heritage.

Tuesday, January 04, 2005

Back in LA. Got in yesterday. Started classes today. Let the grind begin.

17 units spread over 5 classes. Maybe I'll drop a class? I don't know. Classes seem interesting so far. Intriguing.

Familiar faces all around in class. Lots of smiles. Conversations about the 3 week break, fantasy basketball, last quarter's final exam, Cal's football woes, Texas' football glee. Reassuring.

Books. Lots of them. Lots of money spent. Big long lines to get to the register. Exhausting.

Welcome back.