homesick

I can't sleep. I have this insane paper on James Cameron's film Aliens due tomorrow, and I can't sleep. It must've been the two cups of green tea.

I also found out that my favorite band played a secret show last night in my hometown at Biola University where I first saw them play. My hometown isn't Los Angeles like I write it out in everything, but it's where Biola is located. I just flipped out when I found out. Right when I read it, I really wished that I was home. But it also made me super nostalgic since I was 13 when I saw them play there in this weird room. Kuya took me, and his friend went to Biola so he knew where they were playing and all. It makes me feel so old when I think about it.

Ugh, I don't want to get older.

I have 5 papers to grade for documentary class so it shouldn't be that bad. I also have to apply for CSU media internships. I hope that works out. Catherine is heading down to LA to check out the set for a show on CBS. She doesn't know the name. She knows the camera operator on the show through her Dad, and the guy was talking up her name on the set so apparently all the sound crew is interested in meeting her. Catherine is into sound.

We went to Kinko's to get her business cards made. They misspelled "Yahoo" on 100 business cards. She has her email on Yahoo. At first, she wasn't going to say anything, but I spoke up for her, and asked for them to fix it.

Me: Do you really want "Yaho" on 100 business cards?
Catherine: I don't care.

Sometimes she just won't bother with certain things, it's hilarious.