but i think i'm finally starting to learn from my mistakes.
i started this journal a year ago. looking back on it, well, lots of angst and pain. like emotional childbirth.
let's just hope that was genesis and this year will be exodus.
(don't ask me why i chose that metaphor, i have no idea.)
ohyeah. i finally have my own glassware again. thanks roomie =)
i'm gonna go get crazy with some records for a couple hours.
(should we call this the Year of the Roundel?)