Some tetazoo guys and I are now searching for a loft somewhere. If we can find the right place it should be a blast. It will be so nice to leave this place. I'm tired of it. And it'll suck so much to leave my <$400/mo rent... But it's a small price to pay for engaging company and space and maybe a window or two.

A friend of mine wrote a poem about me. Take it with a block of salt, he says.

Logic as still as a fall pond
Leaves drift lazily down, breaking careful surface tension
Small ripples erupt, barely moving still, carefully waiting.
Anticipates the winter, a freeze, still once more.
Snow dusts over new tension as ice cracks.
Breaks apart, groaning under himself.
Thaws, and trickles slowly into itself once again.
he is motionless, anticipating still.

So I hobbled my broken ass over to Wing Tsun today to see Sifu Jeff and Siheng Mike. Said hi to everyone and got my student grade 1 certificate that I earned last November. I'm so annoyed that I can't be taking Wing Tsun right now.