my so called life.

for the people who are impressed by my manic blogging lingual skills, trust me i am deeply flattered and quite happy for those who actually take the time to read every skitzo frenetic run-on i type. (it does open my multi facets up to those who don't know me that well).  however, have no fear, i will be the first to say, i am overrated. narcissistic blogging by no means correlates to mastery of academia english nor does addiction to online media make me a saavy and worldly dork. fine. dork maybe, but anything other than jdubs saavy, maybe not.

i have this idea to
blog on the plane for the whole ride.  but rather than writing a first
person narrative about the trivial hilarities of 'LIVING' (comedian
esque), i had a thought to try and write a third person story.  i need
some ideas though.  not sure as to what direction to head.  as much as
i've felt that my writing has improved, without some guidelines and
pressures to mold the writing, my topics and form have plateaued at the ability
to better form thoughts and brainstorm not a legit published work.  so here goes, back to the rich
text, grammatical proofread rant....(next post). hehee.

earing(s) -- i bought my square hoops at apkujung galleria in korea 2001.  i was on a hunt for specific square earings and found a white gold pair there.  perfect. took me a few days to get used to the change.  stopped wearing two somewhere mid 2003 or earlier. but it just so happens that the square earing has become something that defines me.

"ah....so fun watching the inner struggle of a good boy trying to go bad" - g. kyu lee

most people succumb to mass media marketing.  but am i falling for my own subliminal messages?  could it be that all this fried food has induced or triggered a current bout of jungle fever? haha.  well, i've never been shy about my feelings towards darker shades.  (lets put it this way, i used to think the "class act" girl was soo hot, the dark chocolate one, the one that got with duncan pinderhues). so last night, at the hotel qt pool, 2 girls dressed up in scantily clad bikinis, and normally i would have been staring at the birthday girl but her boyfriend was present, so, dee, the black girl had my undivided attention even before "hello".  it's been a while for us to be in such close proximity to other races and lets just say it was outright refreshing, even if they were married/divorced.  it's always fun at aer and we always end up in ktown.  (this time it was some place across the street from kunjip).

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i started cooking with fish sauce.  leftover rice always equates to fried rice.  this time, i used some nuoc mam for shrimp fried rice. very very very tasty.  i was thinking it would be good to use fried bacon bits, or fried bits of pork lard, like chitlins into the rice to give it some crunch (with fried shallots of course)....but since this was seafood dish and i didnt have pork, i crisped up the shrimp heads with the leftover oil from my ninja fried chicken (cuz i was wearing my hoodie). heheh.

had a lil trouble controlling oil temperature at first so the chicken turned out a lil darker than i would have liked. 

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hilarious. I LOVE SCARLETT!!!