in with the new. but still i hold on to most of the old. i'm a pack rat. don't blame me.

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this morning i walked a mile or so to the starbucks near h-mart to meet joann, wearing my mother's old red sweater, realizing, wow it's spring, as i passed the green underbelly of diamond bar high school and the white blossoms of the sidewalk trees.
i've always hated sidewalk trees. they seem, however beautiful, unfitting for a sidewalk; it's too dirty and confining of a place, isn't it?
regardless. some of the petals from the flowers were drifting down. a few got stuck underneath the neckline of my shirt.

then after finishing things with joann (we are done with writing the application. yessah), my family and i went to anaheim to this great noodle place for lunch. we used to have to go all the way to downtown la for that, but the branch opened up in anaheim. good noodles.
then after coming home, i read more of kate chopin, finished up art history homework and indulged in some painting.

then i went to get my haircut. i wanted it more androgynous, but the hair stylist said that becuase i have such thick hair, any shorter on the sides or in the back would end up being way too high-maintenance. and i don't have time for that, shit.










the new broad contemporary art museum opens in a WEEK.
i'm so excited to see it, really :] i'll probably go for the first time on the first of march with my ap art hist. class-- wooot.



can. not. wait.















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