I've recently have connected with some people from my past on facebook. I took a look at myself as if I was someone else seeing my profile for the first time. I did not like what I saw. I should have deleted the nightlife stuff when I quit. There was a reason why I quit. It was corrupting me. I didn't want these sweet people to get the wrong idea of me. So i went through and deleted almost all the nightclub photos of me or anything associated with partying. Because that's not me. I was forced into it because it was my job at the time. But now I'm in a completely different stage of my career.

I want to get back to appreciating the small things again. Relax and watch a good movies and get back to making films again. I need to draw again. I need to Feng Shui my place and organize everything. Take photos for me. I've been neglecting my DA and other things.

Chau. I don't want to get into fights with you. But you keep picking fights with me. Sometimes I say things that will piss you off because I want you to know how it feels when you say them to me. It never stops with you because you just HAVE to have the last word. Maybe the root of your problem is from something else and you're taking it out on me. I don't know.

Phi. You need to get out more. I think it's cool that you are expressing yourself through art and your blogs, but seriously. We need to go out and massacre a forest of creatures. I really want you to help me shoot stuff/storyboard. Help me make movies/shorts. We need to do stuff for us too. Take a break from doing stuff for other people.

Speaking of shorts. Here are some that i recently completed.

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I saw my old car the other day parked in the parking lot of EDEN (the vietnamese center of the DC/VA/MD area). It was sad seeing it again. I couldn't believe that I was could see it again. On the exterior, everything was the way it was. All beat up and body filler. Damn, i really wished I had my camera. Well, as least I know that I new owner is from around here and is vietnamese. And I could probably find it again here.

When i saw it,"Hah! that's looks like the same model and color as my old car."
As I got closer,"Hey that car is pretty beat up."
As I passed it,"HOLY CRAP, orange BODY FILLER! It IS my car!!!" (pull over)

It was crazy seeing my new car parked next to the old one. I looked in the old car, and the door was unlocked. I was tempted to open the door and sit in it one last time. I was really weird seeing someone else stuff in it. Anyway, what a moment.

I'm going to Jamaica with Daisy in August. It definitely a well deserved vacation for Daisy. We're going there for one of her friend's wedding. We have a few friends (a reggae band) from there that we met on a cruise.