I went out this morning with my family to an easter egg hunt for my brother and sister. We went to this park I went to as a kid and had a huge weird deja-vu moment. I hate going places I went when I was a kid because it feels like I've lived so many different lives with all the places I've lived.
In the Bay Area, I grew up. I don't really remember much of San Diego. I got awkward in Hawaii, and in New Mexico I found myself. Being back here in San Francisco feels like another new beginning.
When we got home a bunch of corny movies were on, I started watching Titanic up until it started flooding because it scares the shit out of me. I started having a panic attack as soon as the guys got trapped in the boiler room. I turned it and The Hot Chick was on, and then 13 Going on 30 is on now, then next is The Girl Next Door. I'm feeling lonely today.
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