korean...it's a sign.

after much rigamarole regarding visas and onward tickets in LA, im finally in the philippines. LA was great in that i finally got to see stephy again and see her impossibly posh quarters. she lives in a luxury hotel in exchange for occassionally babysitting the manager's kids. how does she manages to pull these things off? amazing.

anyway, i say korean is a sign because i saw it everywhere on Wilshire Blvd. in LA, and now im typing on a computer that wants me to be korean. 리 호 머 에 데 비 허 see, i can type things in korean (albeit nothing that makes sense). anyway, i take this to be a sign. of what i don't know. maybe ill find out tomorrow.

tomorrow ill *inshallah* be leaving for somewhere better, somewhere beachier, somewhere saner. manila is driving me crazy. although i found accomadations okay, and got me cell phone working, i hate being here. sure there are plenty of ATMs and you can buy anything, but it's not worth it. i feel like a big screen tv with ESPN on my chest.

well, more updates later. im tired and want to go take a nap. over and out-