it's raining like cats and dogs!!!

i never did really understand what that means. oh well.

couple things i like to address first so there won't be anymore distractions for you guys, the girl in the picture is 1) not me, and 2) no i didn't take the picture so i don't know who she is, and i don't have her contact information either... and she does not have myspace.

now that we cleared that up, we can move on to the real reason why ppl visit this poor site of mine, david's awesomeness. sometimes i walked by girls too fast when i'm not careful, and thus causing them to break their own neck... it's sad i know, such a tragic gift. So umm... i kinda checked my profile today, like i do on a hourly basis, and you know what i noticed?? we've broke over 200 profile views!!! muh-hahahaa. i guess i do have some friends, or stalkers. either way, we've made it, and that's all that matters. now if we can just start engaging some conversation out of you guys that would be magnificent. just glorious.

you know, come to think of it, i don't exactly know who reads this thing 'cause if i were to list out all the ppl that ever left me a comment before i would have... six friends, one stranger, and 3 anonymous... which does not add up to 218! hmm... what am i doing wrong... oh, i know! i've neglected the needs of my fans. fear not my people, your fan voice has been heard. from now on, this site will be more interaction oriented. no longer will people just come here after a rough day at work/school/bathroom and be cheered up by david's embrassing yet strangly amousing stories. no longer will we be forced to live the life that the society made us to live and act like everything is ok. no longer will we sit here and do nothing while the world passes us by!

i have a dream that one day blogger/facebook/myspace will be judged not by the number of views/pokes/friends, but by the content and the expression our own creative thoughts.

i have a dream that this place can become a gateaway place for those who are weary, tired, and lonely. for them to come and leave just a bit more energetic, warm, and cared-for. for us to build a community of soil, so that we can all see how earthly we all are. and yet, full of nutrient and life.

i have a dream that one day my seven kids can look back at this and see how their dad, after all these years of harsh discipline and tough love, is really... just a dork. like you.

together, we can take this to the next level. and if you really think about it, there's not much to lose and all there is to gain. we can do it, you can help. so here's the rules,
- everytime you visit this website you must do one of the following:
1) comment on the blog topic
2) tell us something about your day
3) answer the daily interaction question*
4) show someone else about the blog
5) do nothing

option 5 is really not gonna get us anywhere... just want to clear that up. yep.

here goes nothing... the DIQ*

Q: we've all had those grade school romances, whether it be the long ones that lasted 3 days and a morning, or the short ones that went on from period 2 to period 6. the point is that we've all had them, i hope. if so, tell us about it. who was it :) how long did it last, who asked who out, what was the method? maybe letters? i don't know, you tell me!

and of course, i'll start off...
in 5th grade, back in the days of being a FOB *cough* (yes i grew out of it... okay i lied). anyways, back in 5th grade there were only 2 asians in our school, there were more... but it feels like two, one girl one me. and her name was... for confidentiality let's just call her... LUNA! muh-haha. so there were just me and her, and because she was cute and i was skinny, everyone thinks we're perfect for each other, and all our friends would try to hook us up through very subtle tricks like a) locking us together in a room and not letting us out, b) calling nicknames like luna-lover, and c) took a bow and arrow to school and shot her in the heart and then pointed fingers at me. the last one never worked out but you guys pretty much get the picture... i don't think we were ever offically bf/gf, but man, it really did mess me up w/ girls till middle school. or high school... okay, till last friday, there happy? bah!

so there's that. yep, now it's YOUR turn!!!

- sorry luna :) sometimes you just gotta take one for the team. hugs and kisses. dork!