LA is the city of exotic beauty. The girls who walk on the streets are like the pebbles of a beach. Every size, every color, every style... yet it all blends together.

What can I say? I love LA. Something about the way 626 boys smile. Every single boy from there has the most charming smile, lighting up the room. Nothing like the 949/714.

But Norcal men are interesting as well. Every single one has a certain "spark" to them, a type of wholehearted love of (something) that is unique and can't be found in southern California. It's an American beauty, the American spirit, and it's mesmerizing when I stop to think about it.

I love how beautiful the world is. The world becomes a fair, my hands, my skin, lights. I prefer the energy that is flowing through me, leaking unmistakable trances of desire into the air.

Today was another day spent mostly lounging around. I did pick up & drop off Ashley's little bro to work?

Anyway, this picture is from Barnes&Nobles where I dragged my little brother to today. As you can see, we stayed long enough for me to read through one book & one manga book. My brother ate the triple chocolate chunk cookie, and I had a dark cherry mocha frap, 2 shots extra coffee.

This book got me to thinking... I really do love the Warcraft series. I think one of the best presents in the world would for me to have all the books. There's like.. 12 now? But my favorite is STILL Lord of the Clans, lol. It's probably because I was such a loyal Horde, and it was so awesome having a backstory to Thrall. I mean, he was in all my quests... and I got to read about him! AHHH! &he's so COOOL! *sigh* I'm going to go back tomorrow and read more, haha.

The Wallflower series has been one of my favorite manga for a very long time. The anime.. ehh... I don't know. But I love the manga. I hope Sunako & Kyohei end up together~

Also... I asked Yanbo to send me a new picture everyday, either of him or of our cute little Dinner. Hope he does it. He's been doing pretty well with his promise that he'll call me everyday, at least once.

My picture for today is of the book I picked up earlier today and read through. I've started this many times, but I've always been put off by the unorthodox telling of this story- how it's a story of a story in a story. Perhaps it's because I love the classics that I felt as if this was "unprofessional."

Either way, I'm glad I finally read through everything. I won't deny I skimmed through much of the "present day" telling of it. What really touched my heart was the story of Buttercup and Westley. How they met was so sweet, and the endings so ambiguous that no one is certain what happened. Either way, for me, it was a happily-ever-after love story. I realize that if I were to read this in an English class, it might not be so wonderful, but I'm glad I enjoyed it in its essence.

My dad is pissed off at something else again. *sigh* Chalk up yet another day ruined because of his anger, and another reason why I have father issues.

I miss my love and my baby. Can't wait to see them.