Just got back from some cafe time... I love sitting in cafes. I don't know why. Maybe just because there are strangers sitting all around, and there's always a constant turnover of those people. Life goes on around me. It's a comforting feeling. Anyways, I just got home, and now I'm thinking to myself... "when did I turn so old?" The first thing I did is turn on the TV so I could watch the State of the Union address... When did this start happening?? I just don't know... In the words of my Asian brothers and sisters... "ai-yah." In the words of my parents... "ai-yo-way-ah."