sometimes the world feels too big, like you’re not able to see the ppl you want to see more often. and sometimes the world decides to shrinky-dink itself to a compact size where you have a one-in-three chance of running into someone you kno (for better or for worse). nyc sometimes feels like a small box too, but this time around it wasnt me, but 2 of my friends.
my friend margie jetted off to ireland to romp around and do her thang. so who does she happen to run into? one of our friends from college who happens to live in dublin. sure we knew she was living in dublin. but shit, does dublin consist of 3 streets and a hooters? well…interesting nonetheless. then my friend jess happened to msg me yesterday saying that she met someone that knew me from high school. yea. high school. after mentioning she met him thru her friend that went to princeton…it pretty much narrowed it down to….the rosen-ator (ator…ator….ator…..) so the world felt a hell of alot smaller yesterday right after i just had to say goodbye to my friend heading back to china. hmm…i dunno where this is going. im trying to come up with some profound significance in all this. but um…nope. brain fart. pooooo……