there beneath the blue suburban skies

of hoping

i've finally crawled out of bed, cooked some lunch, and am feeling less Miserable and Homesick.

still, a part of me wishes that i could be back in singapore watching harold and kumar go to guantanomo bay with yalan, and again with jon - though now i can borrow the dvd for half the price and watch it with both of them. and another part of me would give anything, anything, to be there when jon wrong turns 22 tomorrow. however, i doubt the guys have planned anything (liz!) and anyway he's been moaning about how he's sick.

but you get what i mean.

EDIT: jon wrong turns 22 on SATURDAY. i always get these twenty-something dates mixed up, for some strange reason - he's not the only one.