bottoms up. it's been a really really fucking good week. i'm looking back at what i was doing a week ago and it was straight greatness from then till now. nanaba was here last weekend of course. and there was some all nighter action. and hong's birthday. and some mafia. and visitors from other southern californian locales.



and i've pretty much kept to a good schedule this week. sleeping early. getting up on time. even semi-early. ten o'clock on tuesday and thursday. eight o'clock on monday, wednesday and friday. having a big house to myself wasn't frightening because babbs was here, kicking it for a few days. and i went to all my classes (well, i skipped one to talk to somebody, but i was technically on campus). and i ate. and i kept the house clean. and i took out the trash. it's like now i can notch one "responsible" week under my belt. strangely, i rather enjoyed it. knowing that my week wasn't a total waste and that i did productive things. could this be a mature side of jon kicking in? perhaps. but i'll have to string another week together with this one to call it truly a sign of things to come. consistency is the key to goodness. ain't that a bitch. i hate that actually.



it's like when you get As on all your tests and then get one lone B- and your grade drops like a mother. and climbing from a lower grade to a higher grade is insanely tough. it's not fair. but really, i'm not here to whine. i'm here to gloat over one week of fulfilled everything. i'm expecting fireworks, awards and medals any day now....