I don't know what compells me to read other journals. My friends' journals--obvious reasons. But random people I run into on the internet? I don't know. But I know it's not just me. There are just some interesting people out there. A lot of them, in fact.

Long day today. Put over 150 additional miles onto the car. My feet have blisters all in a row as a result of walking in dress shoes I'm not used to. All my makeup feels like it's been greased over. I feel disgusting. Went from a memorial service in LA to school--to my brother's concert in Claremont. Back home then to the Carrows near my house. I missed the band potluck =( I hear it was nothing special though.

Oh yes and I found yet another David Kim. The third one I've encountered in the past six months or so. There are too many feekin Davids and too many feekin Kims.

Feek.