reminder.

i had to do this, i just had to remind myself that there are people out there who actually think the world of me. so if i don't do it, somebody else has to do it, right?

here we go, thats a comment a very good friend of mine from India wrote about me....

Piranha is everywhere...for 9 months I met her in the hallways, in the dining-hall, on the dance floor, at the bus station, in her bedroom, bathroom, computer lab, lawns, on the tree (with her mother!), in the subway, in the gym, in heaven and at ECLA.
Piranha is a creative spark of the divine. Of the Atman. She's 38 things all rolled into one. I didn't even bother trying to pin her down...it's impossible. If you want to experience LIFE in its many-splendored forms go hang out with Piranha and if you come away unchanged, untouched...then you either met the wrong person or you're a block of wood. CAUTION: Piranha is NOT for the faint-hearted. If you can't walk on your hands, juggle 5 oranges while cycling or play the guitar while painting with your feet then I suggest you opt to spend time with someone more at your level. I'm kidding...she's got something special in her for everyone.



ahhhh, that was good. it s too good to be true, but it s like tiramisu, every once in a while it is okay to eat it and enjoy it....ahhhh. *sigh* thank you joseph....:)