a conversation i just had with joyce:

j: talking to the german guy's brother is like drinking water
p: then talking to me must be like drinking soy sauce
j: then talking to me must be like...something equally unhealthy
p: yo, come with me and jesse to china in the fall
j: but...i can't speak german
p: um, i don't think they speak german in china
j: i would never survive in china anyway
p: no, food is really cheap there so we'd just eat all day and get all fat and happy
j: but i thought you were supposed to be preaching the gospel, not eating all their resources
j: ...the less we have to do, the worse our conversations get

going to other people's xanga sites and seeing them have five thousand people under the sites they read makes me feel like a loser with no friends. oh well, to cheer myself up i can always go to mitc pan's xanga. i mean, cause it's so cheerful, not cause he has no friends, cause he has millions.

quote n+m+r+3 from the BHOT:

carolyn: mah bootie's the finest bootie in the world!

don't tell me you can't hear her saying that, with that little head shaking thing...mine eyes...

i tried to randomly get from west coast to east coast on people's xangas, to see if i could go from someone i know on the west coast to someone i know on the east coast. didn't work though. dunno what to make of the xanga phenomenon, love/hate i suppose, like with korean girls, just kidding. though i did notice that people from both sides are part of the asian american christian blogring, that's pretty cool.