Picking up the phone and paying attention

A mentor back in high school advised me, “The way you do anything is the way you do everything.” Goodness, how those words are ringing in my ears years later, for it is the crux of rotten political representation. Political negligence starts in the smallest of things.


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turning 18?! at 3rd and Fairfax

(March 21, 2010)

MY LITTLE BROTHER IS 18. The combination of words doesn’t make sense to me, but it’s a big deal, even if I feel that probably 10 times more than he does. Tee hee. I’m just like that, I guess. Jonathan, Happy Birthday. =)

It took a lot of back-and-forth deliberation, but my mom and I decided that the perfect birthday lunch on the sunny Sunday would be had at the LA Farmers Market. It’s at the corner of 3rd Street and Fairfax, right next to the Grove, the very pretty and relatively expensive shopping destination. I love the Farmers Market! I realized it’s one of my favorite places in the city of LA, which might not mean much since I can’t think of any other favorite places at the moment… (hm…) Continue reading