i'm typing this from an 'internet for hire' place in the honolulu airport. haha, i just overheard "are you typing in japanese? no, i'm typing in english." i have no idea what that means, but i wish i had recorded it. my flight last night turned around in mid-air and landed in honolulu due to engine problems. so, i've been waiting around trying to figure out how to get home for the past 15 hours. i've slept like a homeless person on the sidewalk, taken about 143 experimental myspace pix, eaten a pre-packaged turkey sandwich, sat in a japanese garden, read some book about the future that i bought at one of the airport shops, walked all over every terminal while listening to my ipod on shuffle, talked to random people, imagined being a terrorist, made a few phone calls, texted karina a few times, drank an energy drink, and now finally found my way to this super computer terminal to connect with you, my friends via a world wide AOL intranet.

i may update this when i get home to explain why i even went to hawaii in the first place and some of my adventures...

with a little luck, i may get to return to you.