my fave aunt is ill... dad and i are going to visit her, imagine, alone on new years eve, with a throbbing headache and a running nose.

few more hours and its 2003.. and all i can think about is my lil nephew.. and weltschmerz

im starting the new year with a new job and new shoes, both uncomfortable at first.. but you get used to it after a couple of days.

a perfect day to begin a blog a perfect week to buy new wardrobe, someone told me i dress like anne robinson. sheesh.

2002. indeed, what a year.