last night as i was waiting anxiously outside of my folks' house with my friend, my cautious mom had peeked through the french door's blind to see who in the world would want to buzz her doorbell at 1030 pm. she was definitely pleasantly surprised and asked me what was i doing here??? obviously, she had never expected me to be here. (so, i guess my friend was dead wrong about it) who wouldn't want to miss her 70th birthday? today she seems to be in enthusiastic mood probably due to my presence here as i'm her only son after all. my dad's organizing a dinner party tonight and we're expecting about 20 guests!

you could tag me insane... i'm flying back to new york tmw evening via a red eye flight. then a few days later, i'll be flying across the country again back to the west coast, but this time it will be portland, oregon where i'll be joining two friends for a drive to vancouver, b.c. for a bouldering session for about 5 days. then i'll be going back to portland to attend a friend's wedding. anyway, for some reason , i feel more psyched about going to squamish than attending a friend's wedding reception (i expect the reception to have an open bar!)

enough of my blah blah blok blog blag here...