this guy i had, Mark Reynolds,
teaches the Sacred Geometry
class i had this evening.

this is my first time I encounter
a hilarious, super-self-thrilled
early 60s aged man. He's so funny
that any word can never be as
close to accurate as to describe
the way he talks and his ecstatic
emotion even if he doesn't smile
that much.

He's nice. He says that his
students gets into his third
priority in life. He says that he'll
tell us he loves us after every
class and he did!

"I love you, peace out!" with the
peace sign shown to us.

I love that guy...

And did I mention that he's a genious
artist who draws and works on his
advanced grids every single day?
EVERY DAY WITHOUT FAIL!

MONDAY BOO!

first class kicks off @ noon today.
I was packing my stuff for school
and realized I left my sketch book
and english text book at home in jkt.

whatta joke.

ARGGGHHH!!! MY NOTES, MY SKETCHES,
MY THUMMMBBBNNNNAAAIIILLLLSSSSSS!!

how could i get so fergetful?!

god, get me home now.

new skin's up.

>INFALLIBLE FURGENE

God blessed my apartment.

The fire alarm went off this morning.
I was still asleep, for goodness sake.
The voice system was forcing me to
make escape.

"For your attention, please, a fire has
been detected. Please proceed to the
nearest fire exit and go down.
Do not use the elevator, I repeat,
do not use the elevator."

I was helpless. It was only 8.20 a.m.

I brisk-walked down 14 stairwells;
reached the clearing outside the lobby
downstairs. There were a number of
sleepy looking faces, and already, there
was a fire truck and several firemen
entering the building.

I scanned up Dana building.
There wasn't any fire. Forget fire,
there wasn't any smoke detected.
Attempt wasted. True enough, the
firemen exited our building and
everyone started entering and up to
their respective apartments.

najis...Gue udah ampe seger gitu
mana bisa tidur lagi. Akhirnya ke
Safeway aje de blanja untuk stock
kulkas. Some morning...

Im back in SF.
shit man, a month too fast.
SO FAST!! creepy days like now.

School starts monday.
January 29th 2007.
New classes, new hope.

Again, no jetlag.
Last evening when I came home,
I was so sleepy you wouldn't imagine.
But I stayed awake till eleven.
Forced myself away from the bed.
o God. it was hell. but i earn from it.
ZERO JETLAG.

I feel homesick.
y is this feeling back?
the feeling of years ago
where I've to leave jkt for
singapore after the holidays...
i miss everything back home.
ah God.

Yet, I don't wanna graduate fast.
This world is too cruel to not
be a student...