Thursday, November 10, 2005

Yesterday was my birthday.

My girlfriend still lives in New York. That pretty much sucks since I'm living in LA on the floor of an empty apartment with nothing but clothes and an air mattress to keep me company.

My car is finally arriving today. Ask me how I've been living in LA for a month without a car. Good times.

There's always a bunch of Mexican guys standing around outside the post office. As far as I'm concerned, there is nothing that says Southern California more than that.