>so this morning i talked with him. on the phone. miraculous. i could hear the smile in his voice, the familiarity, the sincerity, the laughter. slightly over the monthly quota. twenty minutes? expense well worth. i miss him so much. it’s as if the mexican sunshine flowed from his words straight into my heart. throb, … Continue reading

>i have this love-hate relationship, see. each of us has his role, and for most of the time, we enjoy mutual happiness. on a good day, i smile and watch the sky, thankful that he’s helping me accelerate faster toward my intentions, my destinations, my hopes and sorrows. however, often i fear that i’m becoming … Continue reading

>i have officially finished nabokov’s lolita. what a marvelous, marvelous book. i could hardly put the composition down, and thus i have consumed its contents within a span of three mere days. although it broods with a sickened, twisted, neuroticism, i found it to be curiously humorous in its clever wordplay, the way it contrasted … Continue reading

>i saw it! as i was walking to work this morning from the lechmere station (a pensive, diurnal walk along first street), i happened to catch a shiny stealth of black lumbering in my direction. a dark cadillac paraded by, and i glanced at the license plates. they spelled out quite clearly: N E C … Continue reading

>why, hello there. havent seen you for a while. [imagine an amalgamated expression of sheepishness, apprehension, regret, and nostalgia.] emoticons can be incredibly lacking sometimes. how long has it been since i’ve last blogged? well, today is the 3rd week anniversary of my life in boston and out of harvard. pretty incredible that i’ve lasted … Continue reading