6.6.2002
 
Ladies and gentlemen, Ewan McGregor. On MTV. Wearing eye-liner. Cleanly shaven. Sleeveless black tee. Matching, tight pants. Accent. ::melts::

Oh, and the UFO sighting that was suppose to happen today... kinda happened, I guess. There was a light off to the distance that eventually disappeared behind the mountain... but nothing too interesting to look at.

Uncle's 40th bday at the China Harbor restaurant. Had yummy chinese food (with a filipino-style beef stew to start off the meal) and I was the only person who never resorted to touching the food with their hands. In otherwords, I didn't have to wash my hands because they didn't wreak of crab. Hehe.

I have some jasmine tea and rice cakes... stupid sis, they're suppose to be rice crackers. Oh well.

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