the freeway slowdance

Spring Break

i was in riverside for two days, and i wonder why i ever go back. nobody's there anymore, the people i try and k.i.t. with don't return anymore and i wonder why i return. i went to see kelly in orange, patrick is in hong kong, and dwain and i are hanging out next weekend. erin i need to grab lunch with at some point.

on monday, i went to the mall with my sister and my mom, and manda and hyemee, two of my sister's friends. and whereas i usually have a good time with my sister, three asian girls = giggle-fest. to her credit, when we were first leaving, my mom bitched to her about how she was bringing her friends along, and she asked whether i minded if she hung out with her friends. and no, i don't, i just don't want to be there when it happens.

it reminds me of how i used to go back home and have lunch with my mom, and she'd leave her phone on and of course, inevitably someone would call and she'd spend half the time talking to them.

things i like about riverside: papi's burritos. cheap, luxury-seat movies. the innate, ingrained sense of direction (more on this later)