Having returned back to los angeles and trying to stave off the jet lagged sleep currently ascending, I try to figure out what's going on in my world.
Why was there a picture of bush and chaney at lax. When I was at the airport in japan or hong kong, I don't remember seeing a picture of either emperor akihito or the current communist party. Bush isn't an ugly man but hell I didn't vote for him, why would I want his photo to be the first thing I see at the terminal.
People with broken english leaving their phone number on my answering machine. Who is she, I don't know. I can't understand and she speaks quickly and says her number once. I gotta keep replaying my damn machine. After the third time, I can't recognize the area code. She sounds like she wears peg leg pants, I ain't calling her back.
Someone at pet co. said my kitty is probably a norwegian forest cat. Apparently this breed explored the world with the vikings. Hmm, I found sandwich outside sam woo's in chinatown. Not sure what the hell vikings were doing here in my neighborhood but maybe I should have named her bryngeror or jlorvor.
Nigeria must be one of the richest countries in the world. I got alot of email from people who died and the money is just wasting away in a bank account waiting for me to help. I haven't responded so I assume the money is going straight to the government. They should have my picture at their airport.
Maybe everything will make more sense after I get some sleep...