Sunday, August 12, 2001

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>>i heard he sang a good song, i heard he had a style<< fugees' "killing me softly"

pistahan
Parading down market street a few floats behind Miss America was tiring but fun. There was a parade through the city today celebrating the Filipino American Arts Expo at Yerba Buena Gardens. It was a fun day, but i'm glad to be home. I've been feeling exhausted lately. hm.

kids
I got word today that my 14/15 year old niece totalled one of her parents' cars while out with her friends...she has no permit or license. She probably won't get her hands on a license until she's 35 considering the severity of the incident. Haha, she probably won't even be able to drive a shopping cart when everything's said and done at the dmv. Thank goodness no one was hurt, but I hope she's learned her lesson.

unprovocative
My latest experiences haven't really invoked any deeper more interesting thoughts. I've been infected by the sudden urgence of having nothing to do. No more internship. Tomorrow will be a day of fry's electronics to get my laptop repaired and waiting for my pda to come. There's an inkling of regret about getting a handheld, but it's going to be helpful.

Off to church...going to get my pray on.

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