in frisco now.

im broke, im happy, im gleaming

i lost 60bucks in vegas, and spent a whole lotta on a fine grain italian leather coatie. now im subsisting on cup noodles and canned sausages.

Frisco is so so fine. its like europe and china intertwined. you rarely even see ang moh americans, with so many migrants. at times you feel like your in sicily, naples or even the streets of hong kong. so so up town, so so cool. And then theres this quaintest street so so lovely. its by lombard street, called the crookedest street (yes, you write that down in the address) coz its so so steep and crooked it has steps cut in for pedestrains. the houses there are a charm, it is just so so lovely! if you ever come to frisco, you MUST see it! id love to live here... if not for the superbly high cost of living. the sales tax here is like, 8.5.... GOD!

today we're gonna fly back to LA and go disney land. I HATE disney land. we'll see how it goes.

hy:er.. the stuff you want me to get is exotic and bizzare.. so... i dont think i can get it
tuty: baseball bats i saw were autographed and way too ex. other than that... im sorry..
feli:no fine arts museum bookmark, so i got you a modern arts museum bookie. you'll like it.
guys: shot glasses n fine liquor for you all~!
everyone: Deep, Dark, GHIREDELLI chocolates for you all!!

till then...